Monday, August 12, 2013

Day 106 – Dibs

I don’t want to sound like we are a bunch of rat scumbags roving the town of Langley just saying, “Smashy-smashy” and breaking windows to steal whatever we come across. But, the truth is we are looting.
It is one of those things where some areas show zero sign of life and things are just sitting there on shelves. Some businesses have had to be cleared of zoms and I think most of the sweeper teams use that as justification. We claimed it. It’s ours. We put our lives in danger for this stuff. No one else is around. We got dibs. I know it seems kind of childish to use Kindergarten law for something like clothes and survival equipment. Okay, not everything has been for survival but I have probably warned you about this already. You have to keep your mind occupied in order to stay sane in this world. So swiping that Xbox 360 is not just random looting. It is specifically purposed to improve our way of life. As for the house that it was taken from… well, those people were not going to be using it anyway.
The apartment complex across from the store has been pretty well stocked when it comes to being able to search through a large number of homes in a short time frame and space. I don’t want to sound ghoulish here but our people are thinking long term. In the summer time, businesses around a lake are not known for stocking winter coats, hooded sweatshirts, blankets, comforters, or space heaters. And in the sweltering heat of August, it is not really top priority. But, again, we are thinking long term, down the road. Keys hanging on key racks give us easy access to new vehicles, a lot of which have pretty full gas tanks and no owners.
The boys came back with something that was, well… unique. They came back with one of those gang-star style pickup trucks with the custom paint jobs and all tricked out with chrome. But why they wanted the pick-up was because of the massive sound system inside it. Back in the early 90s, man, those trunk rattling bass systems were all the rage. Yes, I had one too when I was in high school. They seem to have faded in prominence now but this guy’s system was pretty intense. So try to imagine the hilarity when we stripped a metric ton of speakers and amps out of this flashy pick-up truck and loaded all that equipment into a pretty new hybrid Prius.
Bear with me. Those Prius cars and all those hybrids are very quiet to operate. I am not going to go all green on you guys. This is not a Save the Earth campaign. We needed that 100 days ago. But what we have discovered is this.
Zombies love Volbeat.
I know it sounds crazy but the rapid fast drumbeats and the heavy guitar work just seems to echo from the “Soundinator” like no other band. We have tried several. Metallica. Slash. Sarah McLachlan was an epic fail. But nothing seemed to get the meatbags stirred up like Volbeat.
Two people load up in the Prius, roll the windows down to a safe degree, and crank the tunes up to 11. They then slowly start trolling through Langley. Any stragglers and rogue zoms shambling about start taking off in the direction of the loud noise. Then like the Pied Piper, the Prius slowly starts heading north along Highway 82 headed towards Ketchum. It is a slow, steady pace to make sure the zoms keep shuffling after them. This gives our sweepers teams a safer environment to do more looting. (Note: I said “safer” not “safe.”)
Once a far enough distance has been achieved, the Prius driver clicks off the music, mashes the gas pedal, and makes a frantic dash to get into Ketchum and travel back to Langley via the back roads. The zoms keep traveling down Highway 82, chasing after a car that is long gone and our people make it back safe and sound.
It is safe(r), effective, and improves our sweeper teams’ ability to get in and out. So I say, “Good on us” and we just keep rolling along.