Dang you guys...that's horrible! :nuhUh

For me...back when I was growing up my dad wasn't "in" the church and my mom was going, but wasn't as far gone as she is today. So, no I don't think that was ever a real fear for me thankfully.

Today...my mom has gotten involved with a real nut bag (that one time she swore she'd never do--I guess when she was still thinking straight) and has worked and worked on my dad until he's finally snapped and went off the deep end with her. I guess it's the whole, "If you can't beat'em-join'em theory. They both have their heads in the sky so far they can't reach soil with their feet.