Oh, and my first "batty" experience. I was about 10/11 and attended catholic school. The class was in the church basement, where they held many events throughout the year, at some school program. Suddenly a bat flies overhead very low. Everybody screamed, and I ran like crazy to the bathroom and shut the door. I don't even like regular birds flying anywhere near me. I'll cross the street when I see a flock of pigeons anywhere. Don't know why.
A few years back my brother was visiting and we went to Universal Studios tour. At the end we were all seated watching a show (of sorts). They opened a big hatch and tons of birds came flying toward the audience. I screamed like crazy and covered my head (they were regular birds not bats). Of course my useless brother just laughed his ass off.
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