Husband is presently an Emergency Management Director and we're all brushed up on survival of Zombie Holocausts.
Unfortunately I'm certain that something else is probably going to kill me before we get there. Probably a neighbor who isn't prepared coming to get what I've got. Heh. This is a realistic scenario which I may live to see.
I'd much prefer watching the Zombies.
And, face it. NOBODY survives Zombie Holocausts. Especially not the Zombies.
"No ray of sunshine is ever lost, but the green which it awakes into existence needs time to sprout, and it is not always granted to the sower to see the harvest. All work that is worth anything is done in faith." - Albert Schweitzer