Thursday, September 12, 2013

Day 137 – Zombiology 101: Usain Bolt the Zombie Sprinter

Believe it or not, even as a big guy, before the world all went to Hell, I did try to exercise. I would go up to the track at my old high school, put my MP3 player on, and walk in the evenings after the sun went down. And if I maintained a brisk pace, just walking, I could clear a mile in 16 minutes which is 3.75 miles per hour. It basically broke down to one lap around the track in 4 minutes, which is 100 yards every minute. I would often time it using the length of songs on my MP3. So now, with that in mind, let’s start breaking things down.
Let’s say that your average zombie shuffles along at a pace that is slower than normal walking speed. Let’s say that they are not hustling like they are chasing after someone like a human being or a car. Since they are dead, let’s say that they walk at a speed that is one quarter of a human being.
With their shuffling gait, let’s just say that they cover a distance of one mile per hour.  That’s it. That is all they can shuffle is one mile per hour. But here is the kicker.
They will walk relentlessly for one mile an hour. Sunshine. Rain. Snow. Night. Day. They don’t get tired. They don’t get winded. They shuffle endlessly. And while these things are mindless, they also do not appear to be stupid.
What I mean by that is that when we see these shambling hordes come shuffling through, we rarely see large group walking through the cow pastures behind us or emerging out of the woods. They come from the highways.
With no more cars traveling the highways, you now have these wide open stretches that are easily traversed. Who wants to trudge through the woods? Even a zom knows that is not exactly the literal path of least resistance. So they don’t walk “as the crow flies.” They are shambling along via the highways.
The Will Rogers turnpike is pretty much a straight shot from my hometown of Adair to Tulsa. It also happens to be 49 miles. Which at one mile an hour clearly shows, from Adair, Tulsa is two days walk for a zom.
If Adair, Oklahoma was the epicenter of the outbreak (I know it wasn’t but I am making a point), a zom horde could reach Dallas, Texas in 12 days. New York, New York in 54 days. Los Angeles, California in 62 days.
Yes, granted, that is straight walking with no distractions and no chasing after meat and using the best highways to get them there. But note the date of this entry. This is Day 123. And that is with Adair as the epicenter. Given the Twitter crashes and Facebook shut downs, I am willing to be that the outbreak did not just occur here in Oklahoma. So what does this mean?
I think everyone can agree that there is no part of the United States that could be considered a safe haven at this point. These things could have shambled from Washington State all the way to the Florida Keys by now.
Is there a haven? A safe zone? Anywhere?