My father was kicked out of the synagogue when he was 12 years old. He was from a strict, jewish family. He made the Rabbi so angry, my father was never allowed to come back to synagogue. He was in a lot of trouble for it for a long time. His parents were very upset. Plus, the whole neighborhood was very strict about the religion. He even lost some friends because of parents not wanting him around them. He's no longer bitter about it. Actually, it's a funny story when he tells it. He was debating with the Rabbi about the burning bush. I guess he had caused several problems with such debates. The rabbi finally gave him the boot. Now, he's a lawyer. Has been for a gazillion years. I guess he started practicing early, lol. He never forced any religion down my throat. He thinks it's all a crock of shit.... but he let me chose for myself.