Sunday Sinners
Unfortunately fewer and fewer people are going to church anymore and so here is your chance to get absolution from the parishoners of the Church Of Jo Russell - basically it's Jo, Producer Paul and Adrian the Newsreader.
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We open the doors to the church
every Sunday at 11am but you can beat the rush and confess all now.
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Forgive me for I have sinned. Back in the early ‘70s when kids got a good hiding for being naughty, me and my elder brother found all the Easter eggs that my Mum had hidden, that all of the 5 children in our family would open them on Easter Sunday. However, as I say, my elder brother and I set about tucking into all the eggs (a veritable Chocolate feast). There would have been around 25-30 eggs between the 5 kids. But we both ate them.
But to compound my sins even further, as it was late at night and the other 3 younger siblings were asleep, I decided that before we finished - I smeared some chocolate over the mouths of 2 younger brothers.
So when my mum discovered the eggs were all gone she came into our bedroom to ask who ate them. My elder brother & I denied any wrong doing. But on seeing the 2 younger lads chocolate-covered mouths they got the hiding of their lives while me and my elder brother smugly looked on.
They never knew what really happened.
- James in Hainault
My BIG confession is that I fed my Uncle, his ex wife and kids scraps out of the bin for Christmas Dinner a few years ago, as they turned up unannounced and I had no fresh stuff left! I pulled the spuds, veg and stuffing out of the bin and made fresh gravy and a bit of turkey, and they ate it like no tommorrow! Two days later I heard they had been quite ill and I blamed a curry from the chippy, when It was quite obviously me! I'm sorry Uncle Ron, and I wanna confess that it was me! I fed you scraps and I feel that you should know as I'm very sorry! .... and i did wipe all the fluff off the spuds before I gave em to you!
- Shiralee in Liverpool