Dude, if I were single, I would have been all over that. I lean more to the right (though I'm pro choice and applauded the Supreme Court's overturning of the Texas sodomy law) but I would have totally agreed with everything she said, then invited her back to the pad to talk more about it. Drunk chicks rule.
I've been accosted more than once by religious fanatics in grocery stores. I think that for some reason they have an affinity for spreading the word of dog around produce. One time I was with a co-worker who I knew to be a believer and, just being me, I made the comment that Easter is the most lame holiday because it's ALWAYS on a Sunday and you NEVER get a day off of work for it. Then some jesus freak behind us said "Pardon me, but are you saved?" I turned to find some older lady wearing that stupid grin and blank, thoughtless stare that you get from the faithful when they're trying to "help" a non-believer. I asked her "What do you mean? Saved from what?" Obviously she was unable to enter into even the most rudementary analysis of her inquiry 'cause she simply chose the path of least thought and repeated herself. "I mean, are you saved?" I told her I didn't have the slightest clue what she was talking about. So rather than attempt to explain herself, she simply asked my co-worker if he was saved. He said yes. Getting the answer she was looking for and apparently the only one her vacant skull would accept, she said "Wonderful. Bless you." Then she turned to me and said "You are in good company." Rather than waste my time with this robot, I simply turned around and moved on.
That co-worker was later fired for stealing. Yet in her mind he was better company than me simply because he uttered the word "yes." Religion is grand, ain't it?