This morning I was standing in the kitchen when I had a revelation. Maybe the reason I like all things zombie is because I live the toddler/young child version of it every day. Sam and Quinn were both sort of mindlessly clawing at me as if they were trying to get to living meat locked inside a mall somewhere. And I realized that I am constantly trying to evade and outwit (and snuggle) a relentlessly advancing horde (of three).
Then Alex asked Quinn, "Do you want to eat brains?" to which he replied, "Yeah."
Take that, George A. Romero.
Then Alex asked Quinn, "Do you want to eat brains?" to which he replied, "Yeah."
Take that, George A. Romero.
Good theory! I remember the feeling!
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