So as we walk to her apartment to get the first installment, we past the neighborhood park. And there upon a giant cement mound-thingy, sits her husband taking photos of the full moon.
We stop to chit chat for a bit, and wait for him to finish. At one point I stop and look up at the moon. (For those that know me, know that this is something I can be caught doing most). The night could not have been more cool.
Then I saw a night bird.
I follow the night bird through the air where it catches the strong light of a street lamp.
Natasha: If I didn't know better, I'd say that's a bat.
Mario: They all are.
[I look up and see that there are actually 5 "night birds"]
Natasha: ...I just shat myself.
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