After getting all of The Pope's luggage loaded into the limo, (and he doesn't travel light), the driver in New York City notices that the Pope is still standing on the curb. ""Excuse a-me, Your Holiness,"" says the driver, ""Would you please-a take-a your seat so we can-a leave?"" ""Well, to tell you the truth,"" says the Pope, ""they never let me drive at the Vatican, and I'd really like to drive today."" ""I'm-a sorry but I cannot-a let you do that. I'd-a lose-a my job! And what if-a something…