Did they drink Kool-Aid at the Last Supper?
No, Communion was just another quiet stay-in-your-pew item, and there was no Confession or such. There were no carved statues, either, for fear of idolatry.
Most of the kids I knew were Catholic. Some were afraid to get near me, as the nuns told them (really!) that one day the Devil would sweep down and slurp me up and they might get caught, too. They would cross the street to walk on the other side, because it was a sin to be on the grounds of a Protestant church, and they weren't taking any chances. I used to pull them towards a Protestant church, just to make them squeal in terror. That was pretty much the only thing fun about being a Protestant.
John