[TheSpecialist]

and the wife calls and says there is a bat in the house. So I go home, with a bottle of wine, and an 18 pack, walk in the house grab a broom, walk through the house and no bat anywhere. My wife came out of the bedroom and says, did you see it, I say no. Then she says there it is, so I big Papi it, and put it in a coffee can. Now because my daughter was in the kitchen in her high chair while watching a show while my wife was running groceries in, I may have to take her into childrens, waiting on a call back fromthe nurse. The bat is in a ziploc in the spare fridge in the garage, and off to the DPH to be tested.