Wong if you spent 20 seconds speaking to my mother about the bible or religion it would become PAINFULLY clear she is NOT your fucking huckleberry.
They should count themselves lucky as I tend to be straightforward with people I do not like.
My mother, on the other hand, by the end of it would have had these idiots washing her truck and cleaning the fucking house all the while feeling like it was their lucky day.
The last time anyone tried giving her a bible she acted nice and polite and made damn sure the next time the same person shared space with her he saw she had converted most of it into a word jumble and written notes about dancing with the stars all over the majority (what hadn't been ripped out when we went camping and became toilet paper anyway)
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