Apocalyptically, huh? Well see, this is actually just a saying. Yellow things don’t bounce when baked. At least not most yellow things. It originates from the zombie apocalypse three weeks ago.
Some guy got really drunk and swallowed a bunch of pills just as an outbreak started. He was unaware of the new born zombie problem. In his altered state, the zombies seemed to have no interest in him, because of what the alcohol and pills did to his body. He wasn’t recognized as meat. So he survived the carnage, passed out on the floor while everyone was being eaten and turned into zombies. About 12 hours later though, the effects of the alcohol and pills had worn off. He was no longer immune to the zombie bite, and he woke up to a desolate place, although he soon figured out what went on, and proceeded to do his best to survive.
The sentence, yellow things bounce when baked, is a sort of metaphor used as an expression in zombie apocalypses when something either ironic, really sad or kinda stupid happens. It’s making light of the situation, mocking and making fun by being absurdly sarcastic. That saying is the complete opposite of what happened to the survivor. He wasn’t yellow, and when baked, that is, put into the situation which saved him, he didn’t bounce…he fell down. But he bounced back to life…or rather, painfully woke up to a bad hangover. We also use yellow things, because eye witnesses say the pills he swallowed were yellow. There is no confirmation.
This is its origin, and is now used for many zombie situations of the type.
Especially if it carries the ’‘by default’’ theme. Like saving someone while trying to escape from a zombie, but tripping and slamming the zombie down on impact as it was about to take a bite out of some poor sucker you weren’t even trying to help. Or like our friend, who managed to survive the apex of a zombie invasion by doing absolutely nothing at all ecxept lying there, drunk and stoned.
If, while exploring a cottage, you shut the door after entering in order to prevent zombies getting in, but then get fucked up by a zombie that was inside and you couldn’t get out because the door jammed as you closed it…we’d say; aaah…poor Wundy…’‘yellow things sure bounced when baked’’ for him.
Thank you, Dead Island, for allowing me to feel better about all the mistakes I kept doing in that game, but that still didn’t kill me, or if it did, it presumably saved someone around me, or netted me some extra weapons or random Red Bulls that were just lying around and that I wasn’t looking for but needed.
I’m not entirely sure yet, but I do believe I’ve yellow bounce baked myself just now!