Jesus Girl Strikes Again!

About, oh, eight months ago I was on the receiving end of a very clumsy conversion effort, triggered by what I *thought* was a casual glance at a book a fellow train passenger was reading (some sort of a Bible, as it turned out). She followed me to where I'd parked my bicycle, telling me Jebus loved me, and I told her very politely that I was not interested but that I'd keep her in mind if I ever saw the light.

Today, I went over to my mom's after work, to watch Top Model with her (yay family tiems!). A girl, on foot, turned to the parking lot of the building just at the same time I did. I didn't look at her - and I wouldn't have recognized her anyway, I seem to have no facial recognition software in my brain - but she was there, holding the door open for me as I went in. "Jesus loves you!"

CRAP.

When I left, an hour later, I found a tract tucked into the mail slot.