So The Greatest Show on Earth rolls around again. Traditional catholics must be exulted to be a part of the death of one pope and the selection of another. Many of them would not have thrilled to such a glorious occasion.
A spectacular location, a cast of millions (most of whom are alive), lavish costumes and props, and plenty of superstitious ceremonies and customs. A spectacle like this hasn't happened for many years. Catholics everywhere are excited with all of the ritualistic hoopla and pompous behavior.
So much so, that the lastest proposal coming from the vatican is that all future popes should be no younger than eighty years, so that these gala events can be enjoyed on a more regular basis.
It's good for business.
So the pope is laying in state. What state is that? I would say a state of progressive putrid decay.
cheeses - god rest his soul (or whatever)