1. Your OkCupid date will be 2 inches shorter than he claims on his profile: Adjust your expectations accordingly.
2. City-dwellers will not survive the zombie apocalypse: Here’s the thing. Pretty much everyone I know likes to talk about the seeming eventuality of a zombie apocolypse and what methods they would employ to survive such an event. The plans are always pretty convoluted, but always end in the certainty that they will be among the final living inhabitants of the earth, helping to rebuild society long after everyone else is dead and the final zombie has been slain. I’m here to tell you, that’s not the case. We will all be dead. I know this because I went camping this weekend (in a fully outfitted cabin with electric heat, a full bath, and a microwave) and not a single one of six adults present could get our fire to start correctly. We had to ask the gentleman (read: redneck) on the adjacent campground to come assist us with his mass quantities of lighter fluid, his hatchet, and his lantern helmet. That man will survive. We will all die, because when the walking dead come for us, “glamping” will almost certainly not be an option.
3. You will receive a sermon on your commute: Or is this one just me? Because apparently 14th & Irving has all of the proselytizers, and worse yet, some of them can afford to ride the Circulator. (But really, I’m not complaining. Anything is better than commuting from the suburbs past the growling Starbucks man).
4. Hearing Loss: Direct result of various attempts to drown out the crazy (see item #3).
5. Penn State is the worst: As if we really needed further proof.
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