1987...I had graduated from Oregon State and I was working on getting my drivers liscense.  I had talked a buddy into letting me drive to Salem and back to Corvallis.
I returned to my home at the time--"The Mansion".  It was a house that was built in the early 1900's.  It had been added onto many times.  When I was there is was 4 or 5 2 bedroom apartments.  The sweetest elderly lady in the world at our church rented it for $85/mo to college kids.
The top floor was condemned, but very fun to explore.  Old desks and chairs, broken windows...so much character!  That was the fourth floor.
Anyway, I was in the kitchen fixing my tortillas.  PB&J, hot dogs, or cheese...I forget what I chose this day.  I heard a noise in my living room.  Something was flying around, and banging into the walls.  It was 3 bats flying around!
I didn't know what to do!  I called Tom.  He was a former Mansionite, now a married phd student.
"Tom! We have bats flying around in the living room!  What do I do!"
I'll never forget his response.  He laughed, and then he said: "Bats in the belfry?"
He told me to open a window for them to get out.  I did.
This lady should have called Tom:
Women discovers new home is full of bats | KATU.com - Portland, Oregon | Local & Regional
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