Not even the Pope himself gets a pass when your brother needs IT support. Doesn't matter if you're leading the Catholic Church or negotiating world peace—if you once fixed a printer in 2003, you're permanently on call for "my computer is broken." The brother really called the Vatican switchboard, got patched through layers of cardinals and bishops, just to ask the Pope to troubleshoot his PC. Zero shame. That's the kind of audacity you develop after years of free tech support. And the Pope's response? Classic. "Oh sorry, pope." Not "Your Holiness," not "I'll pray for your computer"—just the casual dismissal of someone who's been fielding these calls for decades. Blood is thicker than holy water, but apparently not thicker than refusing to be your family's helpdesk.