This whole zombie and bacon thing has just tickled my fancy (isn’t that such an old fashioned yet perfect way to describe deep humor and enjoyment?). If you haven’t caught up with my great experiment check out this post first, Zombies & Bacon. My favorite part of this post is the Haiku that Maine Mom wrote to me:
Blogging her outlet
Julie “keywords” to get hits
Zombie bacon scam
The conclusion is that it totally came true. In the past week I’ve had more hits on zombie and bacon than any other post. But guess what? I’m starting to see zombies and bacon everywhere I go. Notice the random poetry that I found at Duckfat? What would a zombie think of Young Steamy Robust Pork Torso? But, stop, can Syrah really smell like Young Steamy Robust Pork Torso? I’ve figured it out, this must be the new zombie drink of choice. I’m going to use Twitter to get the word out.
One never knows where their fortune will come from. Maybe writing isn’t for me and my true destiny is in the bacon and zombie industry. I think I need a business plan. I’ll get right on that.