(November 22, 2012 at 12:37 pm)apophenia Wrote: So I sign for the meal and wish him well and close the door. I go to look in the paper bag he handed me to see what might require refrigeration and what would not, and there on top of everything else is this paperback book. "Do I Know God? Finding Certainty In Life's Most Important Relationship" by Tullian Tchividjian. Great. In addition to being burdened with the callous insensitivity of well-meaning Christians, I face the inevitable feeling that I need to do something about this after the holiday. I'm just sure that this 'something' will involve harsh language. Perhaps a lot of it.So let me get this straight - they're providing you with a service, and they had the audacity to give you a piece of literature that you could choose to read or throw away?
Why couldn't they just be human beings for once? Fucking Christians. God I hate them.
Those bastards, who do they think they are! That would be like if a business person you were doing business with gave you their business card, how awful.
