I was raised Catholic. With that comes Catholic guilt, starvation before Mass, early to bed on Saturday nights, sacramental wine before the legal drinking age and more Catholic guilt. I was also raised in a family with a fairly wicked sense of humor…hense the Catholic guilt figuring so prominently in my life. I came across this today and found it too funny not to share. Happy Wednesday my friends!
…Do the Presbyterians think Rocks are animals?
WOW. EPIC CATHOLIC WIN.