Its better than the 1970s when i was riding my bike one evening and inhaled a moth which I had to swallow (it was too far down to spit out). I could taste the powdery wings, etc. Oh well, as you see I'm still here, so it didn't hurt me as far as I know and I didn't turn into a "mothman!"
And with that story, I'm off to bed, so have a good night, guys! - V