The very first thing he did when I met him was tell me about a "website" he made about being a christian. I say "website" because it was a page on facebook. He constantly tells me stuff only his fellow janitors could care about. He never shuts up, and talks like Boomhauer.
Today, first thing he asks me is if I like contemporary christian music. I tell him, in no uncertain terms, no. Couple hours later he comes in to continue a conversation he imagined having with me trying to convince me to see some guy in a local concert or something. I have literally no idea who he was talking about, because he ws using pronouns the whole time. Then he starts talking about some music awards that are equivalent to Grammys for christian artists.
So yeah, I'm about to punch him in the face. I know I could get away with it. Hell, he'd probably start it if I told him I was an atheist. Nobody likes him. The guy's 53, but could easily pass for 70.
-- By Evolution, I mean Evolution. As in "I look different from my parents because of evolution" ~OrangeWizard