Mercer Boy wrote:
While I was in Vegas, one of my friends told me about the voodoo people that supposedly create "zombies." I guess they use some sort of root that really jacks up your heart to the point of where it's barely beating, but you are still alive. The people "die" for several days and are then "revived" by a voodoo dude. I guess the deal is that if you bring someone back to life they are indebted to you forever like a slave.
As long as they don't ask for my brains, I don't care.
Funny how the zombie conversation started when we heard Mel Torme tell us to watch our step going off the moving walkway at McCarran Airport. He must have been watching us from beyond the grave!
I thought it was the other way around....if you save someone you are responsible for them for life....
Maybe I just saw that in a kung fu movie or something. Anyhow, that dog didn't look to appreciative to the guys that brought him back to life did he?