Luckily that's down in Kentucky... just up the street from the little chapel where Kentuckians can marry their uncles and sisters.
And actually I have an invitation, which I RSVP'd as being utterly uninterested in attending the opening ceremony. I even got a second note via email asking me to reconsider.
And it's hardly as offensive as the Plastic Half-Buried Jesus up the road from us - I snicker at that one every time I drive by it.
I'm so glad to see you Christians putting your densest, lowest-taste, lowest-education faces out for the world to see. People were laughing at the Plastic Jesus as far away as Japan. I can't wait to see how much laughter your little Creationland gets.
For my own part, I'll be happy to ignore it completely.
ETA: And I never said those Whacko Christians were a minority. Whacko, yes. Minority, no.
Stupidity has been in the majority since around 800 BC. Maybe even earlier.