Brandon and I perused the aisles at the local Blockbuster Friday night trying to find a couple of flicks that might be remotely worth two hours of our time. We were both in the mood for a scary movie, but pickings were slim. We decided on “The Zombie Diaries,” knowing full well that it would most likely turn out to be a comedy than a horror film (worse, it was neither). We had a laugh over one of the reviews on the back cover, which was attributed to www.eatmybrains.com. I hadn’t realized that people got that into zombie flicks. I was wrong.

I’m working out of a local coffeehouse near campus and parked on the street behind it. Here’s the house I parked across from. The bars on the window add an authentic touch, I think.

No Zombies house

No Zombies House

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