I knew that The Walking Dead had become a full-blown obsession in my house when my wife yelled at me upon realizing 10 minutes into an episode this season that our DVR wasn’t recording.

Luckily, we have two DVRs. Unluckily, the second DVR had missed it, too. So we watched the episode and then caught the first 10 minutes on the encore airing in reverse order, like some shitty, bootlegged version of Memento, but in real life.

We like zombies.