I’m starting to think it’s something to do with geography. I’ve lived in England, Hawaii, Japan, and Pennsylvania. None of these areas are exactly hotbeds of Fundamentalism. I never even heard of Creationism until I was a young adult, and the only people I encountered who were the “beat you over the head with the Jesus stick” sort of Christian were nutcases standing on street corners preaching and trying to draw attention. The proper response was to ignore them, although I will admit to trying to mess with their heads a few times. (In retrospect, that may have been a warm up for posting here!
)
Most of the Christians I’ve known in real life have been Episcopalians, with Catholics coming in second. Around here (Pennsylvania), you’re still more likely to hear “What are you giving up for Lent?” rather than “Have you accepted Jesus as your Savior?” If you reply “Nothing” to the first, no one’s going to try to convert you, unlike if you reply “No” to the second, based on my experience. On the other hand, the last time someone tried to convert me was over a year ago on a Greyhound bus from Cincinnati to Columbus. It didn’t go well for him.
To me, what I practice is majority Christianity, not minority. Now, I admit we Episcopalians aren’t exactly the flashy type, although the next two Sundays we’ll put on the pageantry, but I’ll point out that the majority of Episcopalians in the United States elected a gay bishop, at least as I understand the proceedings.
Christianity gives me a lot of benefits, not the least of which is giving me an excuse to indulge my argumentative streak and my contrary streak and learn more about how people think or do something which vaguely passes for it on a dark night when I’m not wearing my glasses.
Besides, today I’ve had a hard enough time coming to terms with not being able to sing with the choir during Holy Week because I’ve got the flu that never ends. Giving up church completely is a bit much!
I also admit that I do have an alternate way I could sing glorious, intricate, multi-part harmony, but frankly, I’ve found the people in the local branch of the SCA are a lot more pretentious and obnoxious than the people at my church. I wish I were kidding!
I freely admit that, in a different environment, I’d probably have wound up one of the more vocal anti-Christians out there. As it is, I sometimes feel like I’m as tough on the more obnxious Fundamentalists as any of the non-Christians around here, and yes, I do like thinking it annoys the daylights out of them when I cite scripture and produce credentials that make me at least as Christian as they are, at least on the surface. (Of course, we don’t have to tell them I had a male Wiccan staying with me for a few months, do we?
)
So, I’ve realized I won’t be singing “Drop, Drop Slow Tears” on Maundy Thursday (and I’m still puzzled and a bit appalled by the thought that the Christians you’re objecting to may have no idea what “Maundy Thursday” is), but for now, I’m still planning on going to church anyway. Of course thanks to this accursed flu and the accompanying back aches, it’s been over a month since I’ve made it to church. I don’t suppose that will do? 
CJ