On the way back, I was listening to 105.1 the buzz today, and they talked about how some woman had a wild bat in her house. Apparently she woke up the next day not being able to find the bat the night before and drank a "weird" cup of coffee. A whole cup.
Daria: This totally sounds like Mitch. "This coffee tastes like crap. EHHHH I'm gonna drink a whole cup anyway!"
Then, upon throwing out the grounds...she found the bat.
Daria: OH NO!! The poor bat. Did it go to a big bat farm? In bat heaven?
It had crawled into the coffee maker. Now she has to be tested for rabies among other things. Normally they would do an autopsy, but unfortunately the poor bat's brain was fried by the damn coffee maker.
(after)
Ted: Don't worry, the woman is fine.
Daria: I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE STUPID WOMAN!! What about the bat? Poor bat.
Moral of the story? Sometimes you are the bat. Sometimes you are the coffee maker. Also, never drink anything that tastes like weirdness.

happy except for the bat story