What hell is this?

Hello again, friends.

And you are our friends.

You have nothing to complain about this week.

Oh, come on.

And welcome back to another edition of Jim Cornett's drive-through, where the music gets you in the mood.

I'm your host, the great Brian Last.

We have a powerful pack show for you today with this man, the leader of the cult of Cornette, Mr. Jim Cornett.

The mood to do what? Get it over with? What in the one? That was the most perfunctory.

It didn't even have the, like the cathedral sound, like the Notre Dame Cathedral, the fucking

hunchback is coming. That's the extended cut.

That's the extended cut.

Sometimes you've got to just get to it. You got to go right for it. It sounded like you were doing it with one finger. It was like the ice cream truck version. Oh, stop it. That was good. That was a good one today. I know it was good. No, there was no. There was no. you should have been the fucking phantom of the opera

and the ghost and Mr. Chicken on the organ

and, and the ghost and Mr.

chicken on the organ keys.

But instead it was bit, beep, beep, beep, it sounded like you were handing out good

humor fucking bars and sticks with frozen shit on it that the kids are supposed to... How the fuck did we avoid all goddamn as children?

Just choking ourselves by eating the stick along with the ice cream.

You know that there's still some people out there that would be stick eaters.

They used to just hand them out everywhere on the corner, the guy in a truck, and you just stick that stick down your throat until you got to the end of it. How did children not die by the truckloads? I don't know. I miss a lot of the good humor stuff that went away. Fat frog. Do you remember, that was probably past your time, the good

humor, fat fat. No, the frog was still skinny when I had him. They had the baseball glove with a

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