I don't remember anything of this story... although why I shouldn't is BEYOND me! I would do anything to remember this event.... simply for the chance to laugh myself to death! XD
Apparently... when I was about 6 or 7, this would have been the late '90s... my parents took me to an easter egg hunt in Lynchburg, Virginia [which is where my grandparents live]. Apparently they had NO IDEA that Jerry Fallwell was going to show up, let alone that he was running the show!
My parents felt awkward when they found out the truth and wanted to leave... but they didn't want to be rude.
Apparently... the fallwells let us kids get our candy filled eggs... and then they lectured us about hell, and how we needed to find jesus to not go there.
I don't remember any of this. But I wish I did. When my mom told me this story I'm like "WHAT?!! Are you serious?" lol