Sunday, October 28, 2012
Nice, Dad. Saving yourself and leaving your son behind in the blurry distance.
Good thing he came through smiling...
Here's a portion of the sequence, running the final gauntlet, trying to protect my last flag. Too bad the photog didn't capture my slide and roll to avoid the clutches of the last line of walkers.
Not bad for an old man with a gimpy foot.
Yes...yes...I know. I'm breaking the rules and posting the proofs. I'll buy some for once. It'll be worth it to preserve the memory Quin and I shared. I think I want to try my hand at being a zombie next year.