Here's a story that the Popeyes story just reminded me of.
When I was 15 we took a family holiday from Australia to the USA, including my highly religious grandmother who was starting to lose her sight and hearing at the time.
As we were driving along she was VERY excited and asked us to stop so she could have her photo taken under a sign.
We obliged and pulled into the fast food restaurant. After she had her photo taken we asked why she was so excited.
Her reply was "I love the fact that they have a restaurant called Pope Yes. It makes me feel closer to God!"
Nobody corrected her. Quite the opposite in fact: we brought it up every given opportunity for years!