Taylor chuckles, "Wouldn't that be funny: billboards up with a smiling snake god, commercials on the TV talking about the joys of Egyptian worship and an ad in the newspaper about a bake sale in the local temple of Set.  We could even hand out pamphlets door-to-door and sing songs on religious holidays.  And somewhere along the line, our self-respect dies."<br/><br/>Eating his share of the wings, the hot sauce causing him no trouble at all due to certain circumstances, Taylor motions for the waitress to bring their bill.<br/><br/>"Well, if we do get into a fight, we'll at least be ready to kick some ass."