He's close to becoming a Miami Beach reserve officer; he was getting fitted for his uniform. And his goal in life? To become a city police chief or county sheriff. I kid thee not.
That's really cool, especially since presumably he could spend the rest of his life doing nothing but frolicking in his piles of money if he so chose.
Though, if I were in his place, I'd still want to write books. I just wouldn't need that pesky day job thing, and I'd probably always worry that only my fame had enabled me to sell my books.