How To Become Pope In Three Days

Original Idea- Andy King

 

 

            So you’re sitting there on your couch or chair or Chinese torture rack thinking to yourself, “Hmmm, I wish I wasn’t such a loser.” So you decide to turn the TV on in hopes of seeing bigger losers than yourself to make you feel better. *Click* *Click* *Click* What’s this?  “Warning! This material might be unsuitable for children. Are you tired of the same old beaches with the same old girls willing to take off their clothes for the camera?” *Click* “Hi I‘m Lee Sahore, today in downtown Citiesville, a man was arrested for raping four goats while forcing a flock of seagulls to watch him” *Click* “Today in world news the Pope visited Ethiopia. The trip was cut short, unfortunately, after a group of starving Ethiopian children mistook the Pope for a giant raisin.” As you sit there and mumble to yourself about what a miserable failure you are compared to the Pope an idea hits you....What exactly makes the Pope so great anyway? It’s not like he was elected or anything. That means that anyone could be Pope. That’s right, even you, douche bag. “Well, how on Earth do I get started?” The answer is simple...you don’t get started on Earth at all, you get started in your own happy place. Soon your happy thoughts will give a rising sensation throughout your body and....oh wait, The Pope. That’s another story. Your journey to becoming Pope does, in fact, start on Earth. It’s a lot easier than you would think.

           

Day 1: (Note: A Passport is required)

Step Number One: Use your passport and fly to Italy. Preferably in a plane. 

 

Step Number Two: Buy some Italian food or a Handgun. Either one will do.

 

Step Number Three: Use your passport to enter Vatican City.

 

Step Number Four: Join the local homeless on the street for the night and rest.

Day 2:

 

Step Number One: Go to the Pope’s house and offer the guards whichever item you bought on arrival. Italians can’t resist a good plate of spaghetti and meatballs or a nice shiny handgun. At least that’s what TV has told me.

 

Step Number Two: Find the Pope and scream in his face. Really, do anything you can to make him have a heart attack. He’s old, shouldn’t be too hard. Make sure it’s a heart attack or some other semi-natural  cause of death, he is Pope after all.

 

Step Number Three: Steal his hat. This is by far the most crucial step of the process.
 

Step Number Four: Send the Pope’s body to Ethiopia to dispose of the evidence

Step Number Five: Hang out in the Pope’s bedroom for the night and get some rest.

 

Day 3:

 

Step Number One: After you wake up, practice thid phrase over and over. “Salvete, petaso ad spectate” First of all, this is Latin. Everyone will think you’re the Pope if you speak Latin. Second of all, this means “Hey, look at the hat” An easy phrase to say, but since no one speaks Latin they wont be able to tell what you’re saying.

 

Step Number Two: Step out on the balcony of your house and yell your newly learned Latin phrase at a large gathering of people. After this, put both hands up in the air and wave.

 

Step Number Three: Take a ride in the Pope Mobile. This isn’t important, just fun.

 

            So now you’re Pope instead of a real big loser. Well, actually, you’re still a real big loser. At least you have a cool hat though. This is when I would take the initiative to make a few changes to the church, but that’s for another article....

 

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