This article originally appeared in the National Post. Below is an excerpt from the article.
By Christopher Dummitt, July 25, 2025
I’ve come to think that we Canadians are so polite that even though we now find ourselves living inside a real-life zombie movie, many seem afraid to raise a fuss for fear of offending the zombies.
“Sorry, sir, but I think you’re gnawing on my arm.”
In our case, the zombie apocalypse is the epidemic of drug addiction that fills our streets with addicts. Contemplating their next fix — or in the temporary delirium granted by the last one — they shuffle in front of our cars, defecate on our sidewalks, and break into our cars and houses.
We all have our stories of zombie run-ins.
***TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE, VISIT THE NATIONAL POST HERE***
