An elderly Pope touched down in New York City, welcomed not by a grand procession but by a sleek limousine waiting patiently at the airport. As he approached the car, a spark of mischief danced in his eyes. Waving over the driver, the Pope leaned in and asked, “Could I ask you a favor?”
The driver, stunned that His Holiness would request anything of him, quickly replied, “A favor from the Pope? Absolutely, anything you need!”
The Pope smiled warmly. “Well,” he said, “I rarely get the chance to drive these days. I would love the opportunity to take the wheel myself.
