Actually as funny as the book is with the zombie stuff in it, it has some very important survival facts.

really quick here's a story that really happened to me and my dad:
So my dad and I are walking through Home Depot (this was after we both finished reading the Zombie Survival Guide) and I see a box gull of crowbars. So I ask my dad if I could get one and he said, 'Sure.' So we get a crowbar and I have it on my bedstand, right behind my head.
One night, I hear a noise in the kitchen. I get out my crowbar very quietly and I step out of bed ver quietly. I open my door very carefully and go into the hall and leave the door open. I walk down the hall, not making a sound,and with my crowbar in hand held like a baseball bat. I peer around the corner carefully and see my dad in the kitchen putting away dishes (his back was facing me). I step into the kitchen normally and sigh loudly in relief.
My dad spins around and stares at me with huge eyes and says, 'Uh little girl, why do you have a crowbar?'
I say, 'Because I thought you were a robber. Didn't you hear me walking down the hall?'
'No!' my dad said astonished, 'And I'm serious too!'
Then I went to bed and that was that.
Thanks to the zombie survival guide, I got a cool weapon to use against bad people!!
(seriously, this REALLY happened!)