Pope's Shocking Message to Yankees: "No Forgiveness for You!"
It has truly been a historic visit to America for Pope Benedict, punctuated by a mass said in Yankee Stadium--a true display of his willingness to suffer for others--on Sunday. Benedict has used his visit to the U.S. to address the horrible abuse scandals of the church, to spread fellowship with other faiths, and most of all, to preach a heartwarming message of forgiveness. But in front of 50,000 New Yorkers at the mass, many wondering why no beer was being served and why there was a surprisingly low number of fistfights in the crowd, Benedict offered a startling message.
“The Yankees organization has almost single-handedly ruined the great game of baseball,” he ranted, “from the outrageous actions of George Steinbrenner and now his shameful son Hank, to this team's rampant use of performance-enhancing drugs that assuredly has fueled many of their championships. So my message to the New York Yankees is very direct: no forgiveness for you! You can go say 3 million Hail Mary’s for all I care, but it would simply be unconscionable of me to offer forgiveness to the likes of you.”
When asked afterward if the Pope was being too harsh, and that forgiveness is a virtue and a quality that should always be within the reach of those willing to change.
“These monsters have no intention of changing!” the testy Pope roared. “If Steinbrenner wanted to change he wouldn’t have put that monster Hank Steinbrenner in charge. My goodness, that man is evil personified--he scares me. Besides, you forget that I have good sources,” he said, looking toward the sky. “I know what this organization has done for years. They’re lucky I don’t send a 40-day flood to wash them all away. No, there will be no forgiveness for the Yankees.”
He has become a broadcasting legend; a man with legions of fans who have sworn allegiance to him and would die for him at a moment's notice. Take a plain white tee-shirt and put on the name RemDawg, and you can sell it for thirty dollars on any street corner in Boston. Jerry Remy can do no wrong in Boston—and he knows it. And now Remy plans to start a new policy that will challenge the folks at NESN to see just how much of Remy’s diva-like qualities they can take.
For some Red Sox players, it was a frightening incident. Josh Beckett, known for his mercurial temper, returned to the locker room after a workout the other day, only to find a cockroach crawling across his sandwich. In killing the insect, many felt he used excessive force.
It was a touching ceremony at Fenway Park to say the least. Bill Buckner, who for generations of morons and those who know little about baseball was the supposed “goat” of the 1986 World Series, was welcomed to Fenway and was warmly greeted by fans. Buckner’s unfortunate legacy has mostly been crafted by "journalists" who scurry around in dark places and feed of the refuse of the weak—e.g. Dan Shaughnessy—but for the young Red Sox players today, who wisely avoid the Shaughnessy’s of the world, there was much confusion as to what Buckner was actually being forgiven for.
The story of the hawk at Fenway Park attacking and injuring a young girl named Alexa Rodriguez sparked interest and sympathy in the news across the country. The fact that the girl had a name so closely resembling Sox nemesis and prolific wimp Alex Rodriguez seemed little more than an amusing bit of irony to most sane people.