I live in the "Bible Belt" of Michigan and deal with some pretty conservative religious groups every now and then, but I'd consider myself pretty tolerant and understanding of others religions. However, my buddies and I had the park to ourselves on a Saturday and were approached by some church folk, and it was a pretty painful interaction. The little skatepark is part of a larger public park with a picnic area where we've set up camp and sprawled out under the shade of the gazebo. We'd been blaring Bad Brains, cooking hot dogs on a little grill, drinking mad beers, and just generally letting our hair down and being a bit of a nuisance, which may have attracted their attention.
Anyway, they show up and start offering us Little Ceasers pizza to break the ice and get us talking about God and the afterlife when we were already fully satiated by the burnt dogs and Rolling Rock. Even if we were hungry, we could have spotted the trap a mile away. We were being as civil as possible, which probably ended up making things more awkward because they figured we could be saved. They were asking our names and all kinds of other salesman tactics to win us over but it was such a lost cause lol. One buddy felt compelled to engage in some of their questions about the afterlife, so they're sort of going back and forth asking questions. I really just want to go skate and ignore them, but the rule is no man left behind. They ended up grilling us about heaven and hell for 20, 30 minutes before they gave up. Must have thought we were impressionable teenagers when really we were 3 drunk and shirtless dudes in their late twenties who were not gonna convert to Christianity for a few slices of Little Ceasers.
One of the weirdest parts was that it was two older folks who were desperately trying to sound "with it" and a girl about our age who gave off super-jesus-freak-brainwash vibes. They must have brought her along to appeal to the youngsters but she was almost more alienating than they were.