I'd feel a lot better about religious proselytizers if they weren't primarily Christian.

If, say, just one fundamentalist religious Native American had come up to me at any point in my adult life and said something like, "Excuse me, sir. Have you heard the good news? About the Great Eagle? She will fly your immortal soul to the Sky Father where you will return to your original totem animal form and eat and play all day forever. All you need to do is accept the Great Eagle into your heart, " I might be more inclined to not knock the armful of pocket Bibles and free gum out of the arms of the guy who approached me this morning.