The only similiar story I can think of is that
the other day during youth group, we were
playing Sardines (reverse hide-and-seek)
and I was looking in the sanctuary for the
person hiding. Instead, I found that the
communion bread and wine was still left
out, so I ripped off half the loaf of bread
and ran around eating it whilst screaming,
"I'M EATING THE BODY OF CHRIST! I'M
EATING THE BODY OF CHRIST!"