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Hello again friends, and welcome back for another edition of Jim Cornett's drive

through right here in the nice afternoon. Wherever it is that you find us, I am your host

the great Brian last, and I have with us the happiest man in professional wrestling

Mr. Jim Cornett. Oh, so now you got to start off that way, huh? And I was about to give

you a compliment. I was about to say that you have finally perfected the art of instead

of jarring our brains with that halo, you've you've started modulating into it and slipping

it in like a piece of whale shit in a nice flow, just nice and smooth. And I was going

to compliment you on that. And then you have the happiest man you're playing on the fact

for some reason, I'm always pissed off. And that as I've related to you as the information

I delayed to you, as Reggie B fine would say, that before we went on the air, indicated

that I'm pissed off again this morning, but it's somebody else in the continuing theme

of people I can be pissed off at over the past few weeks. I've had a very rough week,

a very rough week on the topic of Reggie B fine. Who's your favorite undercard Memphis

wrestler during the years you work there and anyone you saw after you left?

Well, goddamn, just out of the fucking mainstream blue there, you, you swore of me. My favorite

Memphis underneath wrestler, I got to admit while there were obviously better workers

and there were obviously even more entertaining folks, Pat Hutchinson. Just to me, Pat Hutchinson

epitomized a job guy. And if Pat is listening, I don't even know if Pat's still alive.

If Pat's listening out there, I mean that with all the belovedness in the world, but Pat

just, he had not only the just no physique whatsoever, just a bland looking, walking

in, golf, the street, but he was red headed, which caused him to be pale. And every time

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