Opps! Double post! Looks like the jokes on me today!
Drive on
After getting all of Pope John-Paul'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 come 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. " 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 dispatcher.
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 don't think we want to do that; he's really important," said the cop.
"All the more reason."
"No, I mean really important," said the cop.
"What'd ya got there, the Governor?"
"Bigger."
"The President?."
"Bigger."
"Well," said the Chief, "Who is it?"
"I think it's God!"
"What makes you think it's God?"
"Cause he's got the Pope as his chauffeur"