Two days ago, when I wrote about the Met-Gala sacrilege that relegated Catholics (once again) to the status of "niggers of the new age", I linked to a New York Post article. It didn't dawn on me at the time but now I cannot help but notice how much Dolan seemed to carry on about feeding his face with hot dogs and peanut butter sandwiches. It's apparent that he loves to chow down - more so than perhaps his Faith and his office as Prince of the Church.
He also loves to make a fool of himself, and by dint of his office, fools of his fellow Catholics and even Jesus Christ Himself. Of course he had assistance in that from the Vatican, as they lent Catholic artifacts to the gala to be objects of mockery.
Father Peter West posted on Facebook some of the real damage that Dolan did at that gala. I cannot find that post on Father's wall, but Eponymous Flower saved a screen shot. I'm going to post a Vortex in which Michael Voris touches upon the roles that Cardinal Ravasi (this one!) and Archbishop Ganswein (designated by the pope to make sure the Pope Emeritus stays quiet?) had in engineering the gala-debacle.
By the way, Bishop Robert Barron seems to have trouble seeing the blasphemies and sacrileges for what they were that evening. Of course, this is the prelate who entertains the delusions that hell may be empty.