I once took communion in a little church somewhere small, somewhere remote when I was younger (helps keep it all a bit abstract) and instead of using Ribena (which they'd run out of) they used really diluted blackcurrant jelly.
Needless to say, it set in the weeny thimbles they were served in and to take it fingers had to be inserted and rude slurpy noises made.
Still makes me smile.
