The Pope came to America for an appearance and while he was going to be here for an extended stay, the Vatican decided to provide him with a nice car and a chauffer. The Pope selected a really spiffy fast little sports car and on the first ride in it, he asked the driver,
"Can you go a little faster?"
The driver bumped it up by 10 mph, but the pope wasn't satified with that.
"Aw, come one! We're way out here in the country! Let's see what she can do! Floor it!"
At this, the driver demured and started talking about traffic laws and danger and the Pope became exasperated.
"O.K. I tell you what. Let me driver her for a little while. You go on and get in the backseat if you're so nervous."
Pretty soon the new sports car was zipping along the backroads highway at 100, 110, 120. And pretty soon they heard the sirens of a police car following close in the rear. So the Pope pulled over.
The policeman sauntered over and looked inside. Then he backed up and went to his patrol car to radio in to the station.
"UH....I tell ya', I don't know what to do with this one."
"Why? What's the matter?"
"Well, I've got somebody VERY important in this car."
"Is it the mayor?"
"Oh, no....he's way more important than that..."
"The governor?"
"Bigger"
"The President?"
"Bigger. Let's put it this way, " the policeman said, "he's got the Pope for His chauffer!"
"Can you go a little faster?"
The driver bumped it up by 10 mph, but the pope wasn't satified with that.
"Aw, come one! We're way out here in the country! Let's see what she can do! Floor it!"
At this, the driver demured and started talking about traffic laws and danger and the Pope became exasperated.
"O.K. I tell you what. Let me driver her for a little while. You go on and get in the backseat if you're so nervous."
Pretty soon the new sports car was zipping along the backroads highway at 100, 110, 120. And pretty soon they heard the sirens of a police car following close in the rear. So the Pope pulled over.
The policeman sauntered over and looked inside. Then he backed up and went to his patrol car to radio in to the station.
"UH....I tell ya', I don't know what to do with this one."
"Why? What's the matter?"
"Well, I've got somebody VERY important in this car."
"Is it the mayor?"
"Oh, no....he's way more important than that..."
"The governor?"
"Bigger"
"The President?"
"Bigger. Let's put it this way, " the policeman said, "he's got the Pope for His chauffer!"