On the way home tonight on the 71, there was a creepy homeless guy studying MCAT text books. Once he got off, I asked the stranger next to me, "Does anyone else think that was strange?"
The girl behind me was complaining to her boyfriend that the guy really freaked her out: "He talked like a zombie... I hate zombies!"
My take away from that was (1) she has talked to zombies, and (2) she knows some zombies personally, and she's had some bad experiences.
I added, "And he was studying for the MCATs. That should really scare you. Once zombies pass medical school we're all in trouble. They'll know how we work."
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