Monday, April 14, 2008

Zombies? SWC's Gonna Go Down Fighting

We've been thinking a lot, in light of recent discussions on this blog, about the threat of zombie invasion. It's scary as hell, and seems more and more inevitable, what with global warming and all. The best suggestion circulating around this blog so far has been to shack up with Ted Nugent. He'd have the ammo and the cold mental capacity to make sure we all stayed safe. And it's an obvious fact that he'd do the right thing and put you out of your misery, were you infected by the horrible walking dead. In an effort to be prepared, we wrote Ted Nugent a letter to discuss the plan:

Dear Mr. Nugent,

We've admired your work for a long time now, and we feel you have a deep understanding of an American's right to freedom. We're sure you're aware that the zombie apocalypse is looming large on the horizon. To that end, we were hoping to rent your Michigan ranch, Sunrize Acres, in order to develop our counter-zombie forces. We've amassed our own equipment and munitions, but your acreage and terrain would be the ideal training ground. We hope very much that you will also consider joining our force. We believe you could offer invaluable resources and leadership to the cause.

Sincerely,

Shoulda Woulda Coulda



Here's what we got back from Ted:

Dear Crazies,

It's no surprise that you want to shack up with the Motor City Madman in his fortress: The Wango Tango Stranglehold. We all know that it's going to be a free-for-all when the dead rise from the depths of Hell and come for your meager portions of gray matter. Heads will roll, and the world will be paralyzed in a state of shock. Not me, though, because I take no prisoners.

No doubt, we would have to repopulate the world from the chosen few confined to the safety of my confines. I wonder if a bunch of weekend warriors like yourself could handle that, though. My love is like a tire iron.

I'm afraid I can't allow you to join me during the darkness. I just don't think you can take me high enough.

I'm sorry for your troubles.

Sincerely,
The Nuge

p.s. Cat Scratch Fever



Damn, Mitchell. What are we going to do? Are the zombies going to get us? Ted was supposed to lead us to safety. I'm scared. I got a thousand knives, and all, but I just keep praying that this doesn't result in death by misadventure.

You know what I think? I think fuck the Nuge. We'll just have to go to the drawing board and plan out our own fortified zombie escape.



Right. When everyone else is scattering like street rats, we'll be straight up stormtroopin' and the Nuge will be begging to join our force. So ... now what?


I guess we need to get to work thinking about what we're going to do.

13 comments:

Ratherto said...

Having a Zombie plan also involves having backup plans. If the Nuge won't have us, we'll just have to adapt. I have a plethora of plans and backup plans for all situations. Type of zombie, weather, terrain, city, country, you name it...I've got us covered. Remember, there are two types of people in this world, those with a zombie plan and those without. I'd like to think that all of us are members of the former. If you are reading this and don't have a zombie plan, then we can't be held responsible for what happens to you during the zombie apocalypse.

Mitchell said...

Ratherto,

I'd be interested in hearing about your plan.

Nora said...

I, too, am curious to hear of this plan.

Ratherto said...

I can fill you in, but it will be a long response. I'll write a blog and submit it to you guys.

Nora said...

Excellent, Ratherto. The future is in your hands. Oh, and we need a compound. Can you talk to your neighbors about doing a land grab for our army?

theeriver said...

I will get my revenge the slow calculated way, I am a big guy, so I am high in cholesteral thusly they will die a slow agonizing death from hardened arteries...oh wait, thats my mosquito plan.

Ah...here's my zombie plan I will join them and have crazy zombie monkey sex all day.

Slippy said...

I have seen Ratherto's zombie plan and it is quite thorough. If he is in charge and as much as it pains me to say it, we should live through the zombie apocalypse with relatively few casualties. However, I am sure I will be one of the casualties -- you will find me curled in the corner crying.

And, Nora, being that I am related to Ratherto's neighbors, I can assure you we can take all of the houses and set up a command base and compound. Team M has been building a zombie emergency kit, which included asking for a wind-up emergency radio and light and some seriously scary survival knife for Xmas. And, frighteningly enough, she got them.

Nora said...

Is Team M also going to bring her, uh, medical supplies? Cuz those would be super cool after a day of zombie fighting.

Mitchell said...

It's jacked that the Nuge shot us down so brutally.

But he does make a pretty good point about the repopulation of the world.

Ladies...

Slippy said...

Does Team M ever go anywhere with out her medical supplies????

Nora said...

Does that mean we can look forward to a world of Mitchelloids after zombies destroy much of the population?

Nora said...

Ken's going to join us. He has five rifles and a bunch of ammo. But they're locked up and he can't find the key. So, we'll need a locksmith, too.

Ratherto said...

Not to worry, I can pick locks.