The original idea came from The Coffeehouse Diaries five-part series that starts with the 3,000 pound chocolate nativity scene. But it's really evolved into a humorous anvil to hammer war-mongering, greed-glutted, Fundagelicals whose sheer lust for power makes Dante seem sedate. These "American Religionists" are, spiritually, like old Chevys on blocks on the front lawns of America's media-mindlessness and have a tendency to be theologically inbred.
And Jesus never stops throwing up.