Hello everybody and welcome to a very special brand new edition of the Jim

Coronet experience. I'm Jim Coronet and I don't have a fucking clue what we're

going to talk about today, but we're going to get caught up and get some things

off my chest and and it is brand new for the first time in three weeks now. So do

not think this is a rerun. If you are within the sound of my voice, you've never

heard this shit before and joining me to say a bunch of shit that you've never

heard before. He's Hawaiian Brian, the podcasting lion, the king of the

Arcadian Vanguard network, Mr. Co host to you, the post office playboy,

swammy's papi, the great Brian last Aloha Jim. It's a pleasure to be here with

you once again for this rerun. I'm about to go to Hawaii. I can't wait.

Now people will think I'm lying and telling the truth. Yes, I'm telling

yes, it's brand new. We just don't know what it's going to be because I've

been for clamped and I've heard Howard Finkel's under the weather. So in

honor of using his word for clamped, I hope that Howard feels better. I don't

even know if he's sick, but that's just what I heard. But anyway, today we put

absolutely no preparation whatsoever into this professional broadcast that we

do almost each and every week except when we don't the past two weeks. Of course,

we took the one week off because of my trip to Florida and had a fine time

down there and saw a bunch of people hadn't seen in ages. Alex Porto was there,

the pug and and and gangrel. And I don't even want to mention names because now

I've I've slept since then. I'll forget somebody and they'll be mad at me. But

anyway, but then of course I took a couple of days off and then boy by the time

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