Some friends and I were spectators at the recent Zombie Walk in Lincoln. Yvonne Meyer took these photographs. There was a procession, an enactment of the zombies overtaking a military blockade, and then a dance. Generally it was good clean fun that made me miss my yesteryears as a blossoming speech geek. The zombies were very well behaved, they obeyed all crosswalks and did not eat anyone. Here they are patiently waiting for the start of the undead parade.
I loved the kangaroo zombie. We also saw Micheal Jackson zombie, Santa Zombie, and Disneyland tourist zombies. If I participate next year I want our crowd to have a theme. I will have to think on this. I like the idea of a parade gone wrong so maybe a majorette, some Shriner types, etc. all throwing treats at the human spectators.
All this has inspired me to do one of my Halloween parties as a Prombie. Think undead in formal wear. I have the disco ball; all I need is a black balloon arch and a heaping dose of teenage angst. Imagine the couple pictures, and the dead corsages. So I begin preparations. Or I am stalling because I still haven't finalized my vision for this week's Labor Day Cookout? Could there be a less exciting holiday?