But, were they cloth or disposable?

But hey, lay off the guy, after all it was "an especially festive day".

That's right. Some of us unserious Catholics spend Fat Tuesday getting in our last chocolate or caffeine or smokes or whatever other conventional vices we give up for Lent. Those of us with a more pre-The Confessions-Augustinian bent spend Fat Tuesday tossing beads and yelling "skin-to-win."

But you gotta give this guy Vitter credit. He's a right-winger, so you know he's a "real" Catholic, not like that Kerry guy. He spends the last day before the Great Penitential Season getting diapered (and God-only-knows what else) by a whore.

Gotta love the party of the Culturalife.