So I'm nodding off in front of the TV, a day in the life. I'm drunk, a bit stoned and ready for bed. I sit down, take off my trousers when, all of a sudden, this FUCKING HUGE BAT flies into my room! Now you can imagine I was quite perplexed. I always thought bats used their echo/sonar/whatever system to NOT fly into houses! I mean, my frigging light was on! So there I am, caught with my pants down by this beast (maybe it wasn't that big, but it freaked me out). I'm thinking: What the FUCK am I going to do now? Just as I'm about to get up, it's gone, but not through the window... It's on its way upstairs, where the rest of my family are sleeping. SHIT SHIT SHIT!!! I equip myself with a maglight, blanket and nerves of steel and creep up. This thing is whizzing around chirping like it's nobodys business (I didn't know bats chirped). I get up, fling the blanket over it and wait... Eventually, the flapping stops and I wrap it up. The moment I get downstairs, the thing goes batshit (no pun intended) and somehow escapes. I fling myself to the ground, scared shitless, hoping that nobody sees me in this position. I sum up my courage and get up, but alas, the bat is gone. Next morning I found some guano in the living room. Nobody believed me. They thought I had some sort of flashback from bad LSD. I thought it was a subconscious thing because of TDK and I had a mental connection to bats. Either way, it was fucking scary... And I was half-naked all the time.
Just thought I might share that with you.
Just thought I might share that with you.




