Bill Hicks died, and you're still angry about Jesus. George Carlin died, and you're still angry about Jesus. Ozzy died, and you're still angry about Jesus. You'll never get it out of your system, are you? Most of the western world has already moved on, the only people left to offend are a small pocket of Mexicans. In a world divided along ethnic lines, the memory of a Christian past is little more than window dressing for race consciousness. Perhaps we're not so different, after all.