Let's just say that unlike Nic, I didn't do it on purpose in order to make my mark on celluloid history. It was totally by accident! LOL!
I was loading up my soon to be sister-in-laws car after her bridal shower one night. As I left the hostess's house (my older sister Vivian's house), I had my hands full with gifts. It was a summer night and as everyone knows moths are attracted to lights.
Well.....as I was leaving the house, hands full, I was also talking. As I passed under the porch light, a humongoid (or so it seemed at the time) moth.....decided to swoop down my throat!
Mouth open....porch light.....Kamikazee moth.....um.......YOU GET THE PICTURE????
Upon swallowing the thing, gagging and trying to cough it up.....I could still feel it fluttering away in my esophaghus!
I ran into my sister's house and downed a few shots in hope the alcohol would kill the damn thing.....I don't know if the alcohol helped but I do know I was mellow enough after the shots to not care anymore if I was going to poop out moths in the morning.....
HEY! YOU DID ASK! LOL!
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~~I like the dreams of the future better than the history of the past~~
Well at least you can say you did something others haven't which is eat a moth (even though it wasn't planned)
