Cryin' in the confessional

Almost every cradle Catholic I know has at least one confession horror story.  I admit: my last confession, after I confessed my sins, I could hear the priest muttering a prayer for guidance under his breath.  Yep, it was that bad.

However, this piece by Rebecca Taylor is laugh-out-loud funny.  Really. Even though she passes out. Hilarious.

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