My Sister is a hardcore Catholic. And by hardcore I mean hardcore. Anytime metal comes up, or any of my music, she crosses herself. The other day we were talking about something to do with Cheese and I said "Cheese is..."
And she blurted "Praise his holy name!"
Hardcore catholics are funny. I've been watching the Sons of Anarchy and she has watched some of it. When it was all about guns and drug dealing she was only mildly offended. When she found out one guys wife was a porn star she went off.
How very puritan American. Drugs and Violence are ok, but HOLY CRAP COVER UP THE BOOBZ!
I love my Sister but the reality is ever since she decided to go back to being a practicing catholic she's turned into a whackadoo.
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