So twenty-five years ago on fathers day there was some biohazard spill or some thing. So we never knew this happened, we were throwing a huge party and then the cops knocked om the door. They said there was a chemical that made the dead start walking again. Now twenty-five years later we are here the zombies i will say are still around just not as much and you,my mom, my cousin,and i are the last of us. But my dad is still around just not what you would expect we keep him locked up in the basement every year we give him some deer meat as a cake since they eat meat now. But yeah fathers day used to be a good day but it is just boring now but hey at least i still have my dad sorta.