He’s coming in second in the DeathRace.
Actually, I liked this Pope. I attended an Easter Mass in Vatican City in 1983. He blessed us in, like, a hundred different languages.
A whole generation is about to learn (and I am about to re-learn) those silly and wonderful rituals about black smoke and white smoke as a new pope is
elected selected. One good thing: at least it will get the media to shut up about Terri Schiavo.