Hello again, everybody and welcome to another exciting episode of the Jim

Coronet Experience and today on the Cultcast. We're going to talk about whatever

the fuck I want to talk about because it's my fucking show. But we do have questions

from the Cult of Coronet and some inside wrestling knowledge that should spark

spirited verbal intercourse with my co-host and cohort. He is Hawaiian Brian, the podcasting

Lion, the King, the Arcadian Vanguard podcast network, Mr. co-host to you, Swammy's

Pappy, the post office playboy, Susie's favorite boy, her favorite package to deliver, the

operator and manipulator of the French toast Chateau, your friend and mine, the great

New Jersey Nincompoop. Oh, hello, Jim, a pleasure to be here once again. Let me just stress

I've done this before. I'm a New Yorker, but I live in New Jersey. Well, so you're a refugee or

or a some type of cast off person who you know, would have liked the boat lift people. You

you managed to cross over. Yes, it's state lines and now you're safe. Exactly. Like the people

on the Mario boat lift in Cuba. Yes, exactly. Yes, yes. Yes. You know what I decided something

today? Just this morning when I got up and I looked at my list because you know I got the

OCD and I always have lists and I decided today no more Mr. Nice guy for Jim Cornet.

Now I know what you're saying. I'm noted for being compassionate and caring and and

careful with people's feelings, but no more of this because I'm just I'm just I've got to think

of myself first. It's at some point in my life, right? Because like I say, you know, I got the OCD.

And I'm always concerned that I'm that's why I obsess over things. I'm concerned missing a

detail or I'm forgetting something. So I make a lot of lists. I do a lot of paper. I surround myself

with papers and lists and things of things need to be done. Details need to be addressed.

Especially now I'm running this multimedia empire, Cornet's collectibles, the podcasts, the live

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