Apparently, this blog needs more cowbell!
I have recently been informed that this blog needs more cowbell. It got me thinking and I have come to a realization. Not only does this blog need more cowbell, but my life is missing it too. Therefore, I have decided to take a cowbell wherever I go and bang on it relentlessly.
When people tell me to stop or else I’ll “get fired” or “get my ass beat,” I’ll look at them straight in the eye hypnotically and say, “You need more cowbell.” Maybe then they will begin to understand the deeper meaning and internal struggle of the cowbell and the extravagant statement I’m making by banging on it everywhere I go. Well, I can only hope. I know that some people will not see the brilliance in it, and it’s not those people that concern me. The ones with a fever are way more important. They need to realize immediately, that the only prescription is more cowbell. *bangs on cowbell*
Check Bin Laden Calls for More Cowbell and Too Much Cowbell? for more cowbell propaganda.
Recently, on the forums, we have been debating whether or not we would be able to survive a zombie attack. How long do you think you would survive? What would be your weapon of choice? What would you do if you were infected? Here is my reply.