If Zombies Knock, Who Answers the Door First?
Let’s say you’re hunkered down, candles flickering, canned beans stacked like Tetris blocks, when suddenly…THUD THUD THUD. Zombies at the door. Forget the tactical plans for a second—who answers? Is it the person who lost rock-paper-scissors, the one with the worst hearing aid, or do you draw straws and hope your lucky prepper hat finally pays off? I’m picturing the family dog running up to greet them with the same enthusiasm he greets the UPS guy.
Actual question: how do you pick the poor soul to check out suspicious noises or open the door during a “zombie drill” at home? Do you make it a game (Zombie Tag, anyone?), or is there an Official Volunteer? I
Actual question: how do you pick the poor soul to check out suspicious noises or open the door during a “zombie drill” at home? Do you make it a game (Zombie Tag, anyone?), or is there an Official Volunteer? I
