Well, yes, I did indeed want to yell things, and my partner in crime was on the verge of explosion. I mostly had trouble controlling my right eyebrow, which has a tendency to shoot up on its own when it hears nonsense. In the semi-darkness of a church balcony, this wasn't too much of a problem. One of the reasons we left before the yelling creationist's (
Dr. Ron Carlson) exhortation was because our ability to contain ourselves was waning.
With Geisler, I mostly wanted to yell "idiot." He may really believe this piffle (well, I suppose, they all believe their piffle, but he was comparatively inoffensive). He was smug, but not screaming crazy. With his argyle sweater and corn-pone humor, he seemed like a nice guy (in comparison). But what he said is Just. So. Dumb. "If someone tells you there is no truth, ask them, 'Well, is that true?' If someone tells you there is no absolute truth, ask them, "Is that absolutely true?'" Because there's no difference in his mind between statements that are true (2+2=4) and The Truth. And apparently there's only true and false, no opinions, interpretations, qualified judgments, etc.
People were lapping it up. I suppose he was telling them what they wanted to hear: what they believe is true--unequivocally, demonstrably true. People who disagree with you are dolts (and damned, of course).
Brannon Howse was much worse, though, and it was his show. Conspiracy theories, ad hominem attacks, mentions of Hitler every two sentences. And while people were nodding and smiling when Geisler talked, they were yelling "Ay-men!" to the offensive crap Howse was spewing.
Highlights: Howse confusing God and Satan ("Satan is building his kingdom through 3 forms of government....I mean God..."); in his prayer, Howse thanking Jesus for his wrath.
Howse has a beautiful singing voice. Classically trained, apparently. He should have stuck with that.