RIP JP2

Yeah, I'm back. Friday and Saturday were rather hectic and work and, in case you didn't know, I am one of the many neanderthals who have no PC at their humble abode. Let's talk about the Pope. I am sad that he died, and I am sad that a lot of people are hurt, but I am glad his pain is over. Pope John Paul II , or JP2, as I like to call him, had been suffering for a while. This man was shot at in 1981, had Parkinson's disease, and had become a shell of his former self. I am glad that he is not in pain anymore. This man had a genuine love for God. And, he allowed breakdancers in the Vatican! C'mon! How cool is that? The Pope had b-boys in the house! Okay, let me calm down (Removing kangol and Africa medallion and adidias). I am also intrigued by the selection process for the new Pope. There's a Nigerian candidate, an Austrian candidate, and several other candidates from across the world. It's like an international version of American Idol! Better yet, it's Vatican Idol! Okay, that was corny. I apologize, it happens. The Pope stood by his morals and his beliefs and he tried to spread the love of God on a global platform. I can't be mad at that. So I'm saying RIP JP2. God bless the dead. I could see him riding through the pearly gates on a popemobile painted in gold. Be easy.