Last weekend, our fair Minneapolis was overrun by an army of the undead. The zombies arose from their graves and stalked the earth, in desperate search for BRAINS. And maybe a PBR Tall Boy or two.

That's right: Last Saturday was the 4th annual Zombie Pub Crawl, a night of debaucherous mayhem with a slew of drunken zombies. Though there's no way of telling the exact headcount, estimates place this year's festivities at about 1200 zombies. It was a night of pure drunken mania, as everyone got into character and roamed the city streets like it was the apocalypse. Every bar on the itinerary was packed to the gills, with free live music at each stop and drink specials themed around brains and brain-related ingredients.

If you missed out, there's always next year. This has been the biggest crawl ever (8 times the amount of zombies at the first pub crawl!), and it only stands to increase in numbers from here. In the meantime, you can check out footage from The Wake, pictures from the City Pages, and read my observations from my experience as an alcohol-fueled zombie.

BRAAAAAINS!!!!