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… Or, the family can just hang out on the porch (it looked like there was plenty of furniture already there) and wait for one of the bats to roll over on his back and light up a Marlboro and say, “Hey, baby, get me a beer, wouldya?” Then they’ll know the bat mating season is over in Rutherford County.
I’m with you on the story about the bats. Unless the family was living in a protected species cave (the house may have been close to that, but it did appear to be above ground) there’s no way in hell the state can tell you you cannot exterminate rodents – the flying kind or otherwise. How much trouble would it be for the reporter to contact a state official and, if what the family contends is true, get his bureaucratic face on TV explaining it.
Sorry, I forgot. They only had 30 seconds for the story so they could piss away 45 seconds with happy talk.