I've seen: I was driving from Boston to Nevada, when somewhere in rural Illinois or Wisconsin we stopped for gas and some snacks. I got some crackers, a bottle of water, etc. At the cashier it rang up to $6.66. The woman behind the counter gets really pale, looks at me, then at the display again, and whispers quietly: "I'm not gonna say it". I payed and got out rather quickly. Fun times with fundies!
Religion is one thing, superstition another. I am Southern US born and raised, and a practicing Christian, but modern day prophets are either crazier then loons or there is a profit motive (pun intended) and that goes double for anyone that uses Biblical prophecy as an excuse for war. As I often say, God doesn't need me or anyone else to defend his existence or fight his battles. I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell. _ Blood Sweat & Tears