That’s right! You’ve procrastinated and have come to the
realization you have less than a week to prepare for the end of the world.
Never fear. Even the procrastinator can put together last
minute preparations on how to deal with this behemoth of an event.
Become part of Team Morbid and select your preferred way to
die. This will depend upon the ELE (extinction level event – watch Deep Impact to get better reference
of this term) that occurs. It could be the big rock finally DOESN’T miss Earth
and takes a swan dive into the ocean. A jaunt to the beach would give you front
row seats to the end as tsunamis ensue.
Maybe you’d prefer to bite the big
one by camping in the direct line of fire as Woody Harrelson did in 2012. He went down in
disintegrating glory from the volcanic pyroclastic flow as Yellowstone put on
the display of the millennia.
A pair of hormone crazed scientists might sneak into an off
limits room and, in the midst of their hot and heavy petting, panting and
horizontal limbo dancing, hit the wrong series of buttons that release a
virulent strain in the air turning anemic and iron-deficient folks into blood-thirsty
cannibals. What’s that you say? You haven’t taken your iron pills in a while
because they interfered with your social drinking schedule. Welcome to Team
Zombie! You don’t have to prepare for this. Just don’t take the whole “live
people running away from you in screaming terror” personally.
But if those two teams aren’t you cup of tea, Team Survive
requires some prep work. If you haven’t joined up with a
militia commune in Montana, Minnesota or Texas, then gathering a cache of
weapons is a must. Don’t forget to stock ammunition by dates so you don’t use
old ammo that could backfire on you. Memorization of Zombieland is a MUST!
(There’s Woody Harrelson again. Is that a
coincidence or a pattern. Hmmm…)
Anyhow, remember that the end of the world may bring the end
of all niceties. Most folks will shoot first, question later…if you’re still
alive. Get that cardio in order so you stay faster than the slowest person in a
group. And for heaven’s sake, practice
the art of NOT turning around to see if the zombies are still behind you. Run
like the wind! Period. If the moans and groans of “Braaaaaaaiiiiiiinsssss”
change to sounds of wet, lip smacking satisfaction, you may be in the clear.
But I digress. The end has yet to come.
So Team Procrastination, which team shall you wait until the
last minute to join? The end is near…not yet here. There’s still time to delay J
~Angela Brown, author of Neverlove, which is available on Amazon and you can find it on Goodreads.
And don't forget the double-tap...
ReplyDeleteDefinitely. The double-tap is a must!
DeleteHaha...Team Morbid. I love it!!
ReplyDeleteIt's just the team to fit a few interesting minds :-)
DeleteToo funny, Angela! Great post.
ReplyDeleteThanks, C. Lee :-)
DeleteOh I'm part of Team Survive. Living at 9200 ft., I think the tsunami will bypass us. And if zombies come, well, I am married to a Vietnam Vet - we'll do okay.
ReplyDeleteI really want to quit Team Procrastination, too. Someday. Soon. If we make it past December 21st...
LOL! So going to procrastinate quitting Team Procrastinate until after 12/21...Priceless :-)
DeleteAnd I may have to make a road trip to where you are since you've got survival on the brain :-)
LOL, I love Team Morbid. And I know I'll be the one turning around to see if the zombies are still following me. Fun post!
ReplyDeleteLOL! Just say "No" to turning around :-)
DeleteI'm just gonna' vegetate in front of the TV, read, or be sound asleep and IF I happen to survive, I'll just pull the covers up over my head and get up when I absolutely have to...
ReplyDeleteYou know, this sounds like a very calm plan that I can sleep behind - I mean, stand behind :-)
DeleteI like Catherine's idea. Maybe a new team. Team Ostrich :)
ReplyDeleteI'm pro team survive... in any situation.
ReplyDeleteI'll see you on the other side of Friday. I'll be the one with a margarita in one hand and a skewer of shrimp in the other.
ReplyDeleteLOL! Still time to delay indeed. I love Woody, always entertaining. I'm with Maria, margarita and shrimp in hand. ;)
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