In which the DJ reminds us that the undead come in every color, every race, every sexuality…and, at their core, they only want one thing.

In which the DJ reads the Declaration of Independence and ponders the idea that we will need to think globally when the dust settles.

In which the DJ receives a threat from a Thelemite.

In which the DJ honors his late father and all the fathers fighting through the apocalypse.

In which the DJ is overcome with the spirit of Elvis and makes a promise to the Zero Day Collective.

That’s right…Elvis.

In which the DJ receives a letter from an abused woman who let the apocalypse save her life.

In which the DJ posits that punk will be the genre to help pull us from the new world nightmare.

In which the DJ gets a phone call from The Last Casket and everyone’s favorite proprietor from the Great White North…Toque.

In which the DJ wonders what post-apocalyptic therapy will be like. Mu. Ha. AHHHHHHHH!

In which the DJ hearkens back to a better time and goes a wee bit crazy.