The Wellington City Council is : http://www.stuff.co.nz/oddstuff/5180946/Wellingtons-zombie-apocalypse-plan
Awesome.
You know, I’ve been put in charge of sorting out the emergency supplies on my floor…how many golf clubs should I purchase for sharing between 12 people? We have DVDs aplenty…I hope they do the same job as CDs…
Assume 1 in 3 will be dead by the time they reach the supplies. So you only need 4 - I would however upgrade from Golf Clubs to Aluminium base ball bats and riot shields.
Don’t worry Wellington, Auckland will save you because we are a [size=200]SuperCity[/size]!
We’re doomed. You you and you get on the cheese and chocolate.
my husband knows that in the case of a zombie chase I may trip him to save myself… no time for love in a zombie apocalypse
Everyone knows the real party happens after the zombies get you. Why not just make it easy? 
I reckon a more successful tactic would be to convince your partner that love DOES have a place in the zombie apocalpyse and how you’d never betray him. That way, if he even considers betraying you, he’ll at least have to pause for a few moments to battle guilt, giving you the time to off him to save yourself. He needs to think you’re valuable, else you too are just cannon fodder.
I, of course, would never trip my beloved Tigger into the path of zombies to save myself.
If my family got infected, I’d chain them up and feed the neighbours to them, until a cure was found.
Remind me to tell you about my hubby’s theory that zombies are just misunderstood romantics
If you are chaining them up yourself then you are not doing it right - you have to get somone else to chain them up for you that way you reduce your proximity to the bity end. Also get somone else to feed them…
I guess it depends on the type of plague - I am sure some people would not want to be cured when they have holes missing and rotting flesh. (some might…)