I had a brush with undeath the last couple days. Wednesday night I came down with the flu. I stopped at my Local Drinking EstablishmentTM intent on tearing into a new book. Something, however, was amiss. I wasn't even finished with my first beer when I realized I had an immediate appointment with the toilet. After cleaning up my pukey mess, 'cuz that's how I roll, I called for my bill and left. How sick was I? On the way home my buddy Dale keeps texting me from another bar begging me to join him, saying all the girls were getting naked, providing pictures as proof.

I drove on home.

That's how fucking ill I felt..

I was up ever hour with diarrhea and I only spent half the day at work Thursday, going home with a temperature of 103°. At this point I haven't eaten in basically 36 hours and I'm hungry enough to devour human brains.

And on that note...

Hungry Are the Dead is sort of a Desktop Tower Defense for the undead set.




The Last Stand. Survive 40 days and make it to the boats to the non-infected zone. Fight zombies by night and spend your daylight hours searching buildings for supplies, weapons and survivors to help you in your fight!


Or, if you want to just use the first part of those URLs you can go to http://www.zombiegames.us/ where you'll find a collection of 90 zombie Flash games. Enjoy! And don't blame me for your next performance review.


Finally, New Zealand meets Shaun of the Dead in Last of the Living. Looks like it could be okay. Regardless, Kiwi is my favorite accent so who cares?


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