(February 26, 2016 at 8:58 pm)abaris Wrote:(February 26, 2016 at 8:55 pm)mh.brewer Wrote: I only eat Hosties.
T'was a favorite sport of ours when school forced us to attend mass. How often can you get away with getting communion. We didn't eat them all, since they're pretty tasteless. Most of them ended up in the gutter, after counting to nominate the winner.
I vol'ed to be alter boy as often as possible (til I left). The church served the wine in little shot glasses. Lots of people just touched their lips and left the rest. It was up to the alter boy to empty the non drank shots into the sacred mason jar. Yeah-right. I did me some fine communin I'll tell you what!
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.