My mother actually used to attend a Catholic Church on a fairly frequent basis when she was in college. She said that she was sure I would like it, but to remember that it would be quite formal, so “behave yourself!” (Moms say things like that).
Before someone asks: The Catholic Church was within easy walking distance of her dorm, & they had a late mass. So, if she studied late, & woke up too late to go to her Methodist Church, she would walk down to the Catholic one. (And, since she was a Latin minor, she said she used to have the:thumbsup: best chats with the priest, afterward. She was late known well in the area because she was the only Latin teacher anybody around here knew, who could actually speak Latin fluently).