Nice calling out the Savini. Way underrated.

ALSO: we're fucked.

Well, actually, there are posters up around Fremont about another Zombie Invasion.

It's what happens when you live in a city, Seattle, that is home to Fremont, Center of the Universe, and Guinness-acknowledged Zombie Capitol of the World.

Brains ...

It is a coffee situation. That is me before coffee.

Funny, there was a guy on my bus an hour ago displaying early signs of zombie rage sickness, but he got off at 23rd and Madison. If he'd stumbled quickly, he could have made it to Capitol Hill.

sounds like real change hawkers... do i win a pizza?!

There was a similarly disoriented lady who wandered into our office yesterday...though i had my headphones on so i didn't notice myself. I guess this wouldn't be too uncommon if our office was on Capitol Hill or something...but our office is at the very northern tip of Harbor Island, and it's kind of hard to get to, much less wander into. Me, i'm going to try to blend in with the zombies Shawn of the Dead style at Red White and Dead this year...

ugh i had my work badge around my neck and had to walk (still drunk/hungover as fuck) to where i'd left my scooter last night...i could have been one of those people...

It's bad batches of Meth doing the rounds--Meth stopped being a 'trailer trash' drug a while back and now middle class idiots are recreationally doing it--it has the ability to turn you into something akin to Zombie Rage or Stupor... So there you go.

Are there ever good batches of meth?

I imagine those people to be out-of-town conference goers. Poor things.

As a youth I worked at the Payless Drugs at 4th and Pike. We had something called "red stamp day" (or maybe green or pink, I can't remember), which was toward the beginning of each month when people on government assistance...or however you might describe it, came in for their prescriptions. We braced for it, and it was always interesting.

Starbucks switched to decaf without telling anyone. Bastards.

I think it's just people coming to the realization they live in Seattle, a city whose moment has long since past.

Unlike Denver, whose moment never arrived (No, the DNC did not help. The Apocalypse Horse at DIA did, however.)

@2 We get it you live in Fremont. You are awesome. Why couldn't you burn in a fire? However, if zombies eat brains you have nothing to fear.