A nice thing about Santa Cruz is the whole town might hit the street to do the Thriller Dance then hits a parking lot on the Westside for dinner.

It was way too mayhem to bring Ruby in here. She's the only dog that sort of knows the Thriller dance.


Bring Otterpop out on the street with a million dancing zombies? No one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike.


I found out about this late. Didn't zombie up. Just did my MJ in the gutter, and let the real zombies bust up all the moves.