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One of my overwhelming joys amongst the multitude of reading I do through numerous blogs and news sites is in the superior articulation of prescience and communication exhibited by those whose political affiliation would be considered 'conservative'.
Most left-wing blogs/articles are so laden with invective and potty mouthed adumbration's of deep political/societal truths (even by so-called 'academics') that to read a mere light hearted review of a Zombie horror experience by journalistic luminary Mark Steyn, is to luxuriate in sybaritic philological bliss at such elucidation of the English language.

The new management had left in place the dangling shingles and abandoned store windows and hired a bunch of Equity-minimum extras to rampage through the joint terrorizing those in search of an authentic "horror immersion experience." It was so authentic there wasn't even a welcome area: Participants met at the former mall's padlocked, graffiti-defaced delivery entrance. The bona fide decrepitude added an eerie frisson of verisimilitude to the zombie apocalypse. Not to mention that it's oddly poignant when something that was once real is reduced to no more than a stage set for dystopian fantasy. For a while, back in New Hampshire, every time we passed a shuttered building or an abandoned pasture, we'd joke about opening Zombie Sawmill or Zombie Dairy Farm.
 

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Read the full article: http://www.steynonline.com/5527/undead-reckoning