The response has been varied, to say the least. Everything from peals of laughter to cries that the end times are a'coming. Bob and Tom even had someone write and sing a song for the occasion.
Personally, I'm a bit saddened. Not because of the loss of great art or anything of the sort, just because it's such an icon around my home. Everyone knows it, even if they don't care one whit about the religion behind it. It's a piece of shared history and culture, like a favored but bad hometown restaurant.
At the same time that I feel loss at this natural disaster (or act of god, however you prefer to see it), I feel a bigger loss at the idea that it will be rebuilt. This thing made of styrofoam and fiberglass was almost universally recognized as an oddity. It was an oddity that, according to insurance replacement estimates, cost $300,000 to build. Especially during this time of serious economic hardship, couldn't that 300K be spent on something more, well, Christian? Food for the poor? Help with daycare? Homeless shelters? Medical care for the uninsured? Really, anything?
Instead, the creators of Touchdown Jesus have decided that it's better to spend money building false idols than to actually help people that need it. Nice. Good work, once again, followers of the Nazarene. Proselytizing and converting heathens really is just that important to you, eh? More important than following those crazy commandment things or the golden rule, huh? Here, let me help give you a pat on the back. With a cat o'nine tails.