The Pope took a
couple of days off to visit the mountains of Alaska for some sight-seeing. He
was cruising along the campground in the Pope mobile when there was a frantic
commotion just at the edge of the woods.
A helpless
Democrat, wearing sandals, shorts, a "Save the Whales" hat, and a
"To Hell with Bush" T-shirt, was screaming while struggling
frantically, thrashing around trying to free himself from the grasp of a 10
foot grizzly.
As the Pope
watched horrified, a group of Republican loggers came racing up. One quickly
fired a .44 magnum into the bear's chest. The other two reached up and pulled
the bleeding, semiconscious Democrat from the bear's grasp. Then using long
clubs, the three loggers finished off the bear and two of them threw it onto
the bed of their truck while the other tenderly placed the injured Democrat in
the back seat.
As they prepared
to leave, the Pope summoned them to come over. "I give you my blessing for
your brave actions!" he told them. "I heard there was a bitter hatred
between Republican loggers and Democratic Environmental activists, but now I've
seen with my own eyes that this is not true."
As the Pope
drove off, one of the loggers asked his buddies, "Who was that guy?"
"It was the
Pope," another replied. "He's in direct contact with heaven and has
access to all wisdom."
"Well,"
the logger said, "He may have access to all wisdom but he sure doesn't
know anything about bear hunting! By the way, is the bait holding up, or do we
need to go back to Massachusetts and snatch another one?"