[Brain]

There was one in our house in high school, but only my mom was home at the time. She said she didn't freak out too much which kinda surprised me. It was in my room and she said she opened the windows and shut the door and came back upstairs later and it was gone.

I was working for our housing and conferences office in college during summer breaks and there was one terrorizing 9 & 10 year olds in a dorm. I grabbed my lacrosse stick and headed across campus. I gave it a semi-solid whack and eventually chased it down the hall and down the stairs. (I also escorted a squirrel out of the same dorm for the same kids.)

I know they're probably not going to hurt me, but they're still a little disconcerting when they're flapping by your head.