I really dont like the folks that damn me to hell without knowing my name.
I was at a county fair one day with the GF at the time. Im walking down the street minding my own damn business and this fella stops me. The first question out of his mouth is "are you sure your going to heaven?" Yes sir, im sure. Well, How do you know? Because sir, I believe in my lord and savor and have been saved. He asked me a few more questions by this point I have become irritated because I can tell by the body language he thinks im full of BS. As he starts to go his way, I as politely as I can say "are you sure you are going to heaven?". He proceeds to studder. Now, what gives you the right to ask me and make sure my answers are satisfactory but when the tide is turned you give me jiberish. Sorry, some things just get under my skin....