End of an era: Jack Chick has died.

The man more or less hated every single aspect of my life, my hobbies, and certainly my religion. I sincerely hope* that Jack Chick repented of that before he died. Because eternity is forever.

Moe Lane

*And pray: which is somewhat ironic, under the circumstances.

9 thoughts on “End of an era: Jack Chick has died.”

  1. There was a house in our neighborhood that gave out Jack Chick tracts for Halloween. I spent many a November as a young lad terrified for my immortal soul. And also filling in Jesus’s blank, vapid, iris-less eyes with a ball-point pen.

  2. Been going through the Internet Archive reading your Jack Chick In Nomine treatments in his memory.

    1. Yeah, I’ve been debating whether to put them up on this site. I was going to, and then that annoying voice in the back of my head said “Is that really a charitable act?” Typically, I find that when the voice asks that question, the answer is ‘no.’ I suspect that I’ll do it in a week or two, though – once it no longer looks like I’m trying to drum up interest in my writing by capitalizing on the death of a guy that I didn’t actually like, but never actually interacted with.

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