After getting all Pope's luggage loaded in the limo (and His Holiness doesn't travel light), the driver notices that the Pope is still standing on the curb.
'Excuse me, Your Eminence.' Says the driver, 'Would you please take your seat so we can leave?'
'Well, to tell you the truth,' says the Pope, 'they never let me drive
at the Vatican, and I'd really like to drive today.'
'I'm sorry but I cannot let you do that. I'd lose my job! And what if
something should happen?' protests the driver, wishing he'd never gone
to work that morning.
'There might be something extra in it for you,'
says the Pope.
Reluctantly, the driver gets in the back as the Pope climbs in behind
the wheel. The driver quickly regrets his decision when, after exiting
the airport, the Supreme Pontiff floors it, accelerating the limo to
105 mph.
'Please slow down, Your Holiness!!!,' pleads the worried driver, but the Pope keeps the pedal to the metal until they hear sirens.
'Oh, my God, I'm gonna lose my license,' moans the driver.
The Pope pulls over and rolls down the window as the patrolman approaches, but the cop takes one
look at him, goes back to his motorcycle, and gets on the radio. 'I need to talk to the Chief,' he says to the dispatch. The Chief gets on the
radio and the cop tells him that he's stopped a limo going a hundred and
five.
'So bust him,' said the Chief.
'I think the guy's a big shot,' said the cop.
'All the more reason.'
'No, I mean really a big shot,' said the cop.
'What'd ya got there, the Mayor?'
'Bigger.'
'Governor.'
'Bigger.'
'Well,' said the Chief, 'who is it?'
'I don't know,' said the cop, 'but the Pope is his chauffeur.
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Me not like pro basketball, cause me short and they all tall. baseball slow like forest gump, except when robbie spits on ump. wrestlemania not that great. Me like to see hulk hogan skate. TV soccer not that hot. u play that and u get shot.