Sunday, 7 September 2008

oh shit, the Pope...

I've been lucky to come back to London recently. Sure, Im under the rain while down there there are 30 degrees and people is laying on the beach, but at least I avoided the Pope visit in Cagliari! What a curse. And apparently, pope Benedict "Palpatine" XVI, going up and down by the city with his "papa-mobile" (not quite a bat-mobile, but still...) has been warmly greeted. For the event, also Berlusconi was there (plagues never come alone). Some facts:
  • the Pope arrived this morning with a personal Italian Army airplane: guess who's paying the fuel bill?
  • according to the newspaper: "three girls, Chiara, Valeria, and Giorgia, gave to the Pope a bunch of flowers, receiving in return a wide smile and a caress." Then I ask to myself... WHO IN THE HELL GIVES A FUCK?!? ARE THESE ONES THE FUCKING NEWS FROM THE COUNTRY?
I'm disconcerted, I don't know what's going on here. Depression.

1 comment:

Zuppa said...

You know that this comment really crushed your carreer as a politician? However, I am sure they would have found a video of Zeppe in Swimsuit challenging for a beauty contest!