Tonight we had a dinner guest.
Batgirl. In person.
That's right.
We were told she would not be removing her mask for dinner, and we were to call her by her real name, Batgirl.
We were so honored to have her join us that we didn't argue.
I was relieved that I had prepared one of my best meals- Morgan soup, and Batgirl seemed to thoroughly enjoy it.
We ate politely and quietly until Batgirl turned to me, face tight with fervor, and said "Bats don't eat vegetables. I need more meat."
Cough.
I apologize. It's just that I've never had a bat for dinner... Pin It
