This weekend my friend Howie and I went up to Killington Vermont to do some snowboarding. It went very well. Saturday afternoon we headed back to the truck parked at Killington's K1 gondola parking lot to find this little number under my snow covered windshield wiper. (click thumbnail) An illustrated evangelical Christian pamphlet egotistically asking me through it's title, "Are you a good person?" Someone walked around in 7 degree weather to put these on hundreds of vehicles. "That is damn impressive" I initially thought but was soon not in such a laughing mood, in fact I was sick to my god damn stomach. Here is the pamphlets contents. Let's go through it, shall we?
Page 1 brings disappointment straight off because I was pretty sure I was going to rate in the "actually, not so bad" category as far as nice guys go but I already sensed I was going to be very wrong in the eyes of this all knowing cartoon pamphlet. I was also pretty sure that in 3 small frames they have managed to make me smile, make me frown, confuse me and commit entrapment. Okay, maybe this is worth reading, it's like a good movie.
This frame paints a pretty moron free picture of where they are going. I am bad. I am bad because I failed to adhere to the commandments of their god. I am minding my own business, enjoying nature for the day and I am socked with the information that I am, apparently, not a good person. I don't know why they want me to adhere to laws I don't believe in but in any case I don't like where this is going.
This frame tackles a subject that is very touchy with the church, sex. And by touchy I mean touchy. As in touchy feely. They quote jesus blabbing about how lusting a woman is adultery and thats a sin. Or, in hip-hop, "Don't be cheatin' on your ol' lady, yo". But of course they take it literally, every freakin word, which is funny because people who wrote this pamphlet voted in our president who seems to enjoy killing other people that take literally every word of a different book. Does the story of the Star Bellied Sneeches ring a bell?
Now comes the interesting part. This is where it gets super rich. This is where they start to blame you for your own thoughts. "Suppose we could put a device in your brain that would record all your private thoughts?" Oh I bet they would do just about anything for that. It would be like the ultimate conversion tool, using people against themselves to prove to themselves that they are evil. It's like philosophy 101 but for obvious retards who would rather be sheep than anything original, creative or positive.
This is where it goes from absurd and amusing to pathetic and sad. Theres Osamma and Saddam with hitler and a kkk guy thrown in there for good measure trying to make the point that I am as bad as a mass murdering, racist, terrorist dictator. Unless of course I send them a check. Then I could be any one of a large number of ass hats who need praise from others so desperately that they will sign their life away, as long as they are "saved".
Uh-oh, it appears the Evangelists have learned math. Well at least up to and including 2000 for the number of years Earth has been around. Nothing better to widdle down a persons self worth with than making them count every "sin" they have ever thought. I hope they don't feel bad, my 2nd grade teacher tried to do that once and she failed also.
So this scene basically tells me that the only way I can be forgiven and find my place by gods side and avoid eternal damnation would be to have a sinless person take my punishment. Wait a second, what? Are they really telling me that rather than owning up to my sins and take whats coming to me I should let an innocent person take my punishment? Isn't that like sacrificing a virgin? I have a good idea of who they have in mind to take the punishment that will be fueled by my evilness but the whole concept is flawed. What if I don't want someone else to take the rap for me? What if I want to take my chances? That makes me a bad person? That wouldn't show signs of, oh I don't know, Honor? Integrity? Responsibility? Oh, I am sorry, those are traits only a person of free will can contemplate.
Finally we end with a sadly predictable last frame to the pamphlet. A Dark Knight-ish graphic and the usual religion right wing jargon. I also love the grave of jesus, and it is always the same looking; an above ground hollow stone with a large bolder moved aside to symbolize jesus being reborn. Very Flinstones. Would you really spend all that time carving a doorway out of rock then skimp on the door and just use a boulder? Is that any way to pay homage to a carpenter? The final line reminds me that I should tell others of the good news, which I am fulfilling now. The good news is the notion and concepts described in this pamphlet will remain nothing more than a soggy, wet paper stuffed under my windshield. I only wish that were the case for everyone because that is all the merit it deserves.

Oh yeah, and to further prove I am Hell bound for sure, I drew this picture on Howie's i-phone mere hours before reading this pamphlet. Coincidence? Yeah. Probably.