Popeaballoo

Sweet Jesu, I woke up from a nightmare this morning - flashbacks from seven years ago as the roaring of helicopters above me grew louder and louder....I literally woke up with my heart pounding, saying "what the FUCK??!" before I realized it was just another day of visitin' from the Pope. He said mass down at Saint Pat's this morning, but apparently helicopters have to hover over upper Fifth Avenue, scaring the hell (ha, get it) outta every still-sleeping being at 8:30 am on a lovely Saturday. Even the birds in the neighborhood were freaking out. Thanks, Pope!! Good morning to you, too, dude. As my friend Glenn would say, "he's just a MAN." Augh, now they're starting up again, the copters.....nice day for the park...NOT. Feel like I'm six clicks out from Da Nang....