Ah, Zombocom. Good times were had at Zombocom. Great times, in fact. I met my wife on Zombocom. I even found my job through Zombocom. Hell, Zombocom found me my house.

Come to think of it, there isn't a thing I have I don't owe to Zombocom. Zombocom taught me a lot, too. I learned how to sew thanks to Zombocom. How to white water raft. How to program assembly. How to build a tent, light a fire. Zombocom taught me how to cook a meal, taught me Spanish, how to walk, taught me the waltz, and how to talk. Hey now... Zombocom taught me blacksmithing, and how to brush my teeth and make my bed.

Zombocom is my God, and is Our God.

You’re welcome

Seems like I actually am!

George Takei has lost it.

You've made my morning. Seriously.