Religious self doubt
When we decided to get married, my hubby-to-be and I scouted out churches that we thought were the prettiest...as you do.

Having decided on the nicest one, we approached the vicar/minister/father/religious person in charge after the service/ceremony/mass/whatever.

When he asked my hubby-to-be what religion he was, it all got too much for him and panic took over. He blurted that he knew he was protestant but he was either apostolic, or anglican, or seventh day adventist, or baptist, or methodist before finally arriving back at Anglican.

I stared at my shoes in shame.
(Peelmytangerines, Fri 7 Jan 2005, 20:54, Reply)