Bummed at the Booth

I received this comment from Bro310 after our recent excursion to the Fiesta Hermosa where we set up our evangelism booth in the fair.

I saw your booth and I was a little disappointed by the lack of the following:

1. No Teddy Trillions.
2. No autographed 8×10 photos of “The Sanchez”
3. No life-sized poster of “The Sanchez” and “Righteous Richard”
4. No “Repent and Believe The Gospel” refrigerator magnet
5. No personal mirror that had the words “You are not a Good Person” printed on it.

Tough Crowd at the Fiesta Hermosa

The crowds that hovered around the Hope Chapel evangelism booth at our local street fair called the Fiesta Hermosa, which attracts 150,000 visitors over the Labor Day weekend, were happy and enthusiastic as they took our Intelligence Tests. (Print your own here, see the video of an atheist taking the test here.) After failing the test (nobody passes), they received a coupon for a free Chick Fillet sandwich and Coke, a stuffed animal, a trillion dollar bill and our church bulletin. The other booths around us were astonished at how many people gathered around our humble little Christian booth (the only Christian representation in the fair).

The Tough Crowd revealed itself only when I decided to start preaching in the open air to those waiting to be taken back to their cars in the shuttle bus line. See for yourself, then read my explanation below.

It does not surprise me when people are hostile to my open air message. From a purely pragmatic, earthly perspective, it can be grating to hear a guy shouting a message that most people do not want to hear. I totally understand that. Still…

Doo Dah Deranged, Part 1

The evangelism team attended the Doo Dah Parade in Pasadena and had too many encounters to write about; so, I will be posting at least one astounding video a day next week, shot by my friend, Steve Pivovaroff on his trusty iPhone. Read below for part 2 to start this series of videos.


Look for:

  • Preaching to the atheist contingent (The “Godless Liberals.” Their term.)
  • Our encounter with the marching (and wildly frenetic) Hari Krishnas
  • The Harmonica Heckler! (Yes, I was mercilessly harangued by a demonic Toots Thielemans. But I exacted my revenge on him, you bet.)

  • And! We were warned by  policemen…and they didn’t arrest us! Why?