Since we live in a superficial & cruel world, Byron Crawford, a hilariously witty brotha, is taking guesses as to when the Pope will fly up to heaven. We here at the Bastardly love the Pope, but every man’s gotta go, right? Since this is the Pope, there’s no reason why he can’t go in style. For a shot @ the big prize (a smooth bottle of J. Roget champagne), I’ve made my guess (June 29). Since I suck @ gambling, stay a couple months away from that date.
Here’s a snip of Byron’s post:
So I think it’s pretty safe to say that there’s no way in hell that Pope JP2 will escape the Year of Our Lord 2005 still breathing. The real question is when exactly that feeble, wimpering heart of his will finally give out. To mark the occasion I’ll be sponsoring a contest where you, the reader, get to predict on which day this unfortunate incident will occur. [Byron Crawford]