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Cornette's Drive through right here. Slap it in a little.

Jack and it. I just saw that fucking South Park and there's a butters going down the streets

of San Diego, singing over Jack and it, Jack and it, and I was illustrating earlier before

we went on the air and this may not make the air that that I bought this state of the

art windscreen and I was slapping my microphone around to show how little it affected. I

was like, see, how do you like that? Mike, how do you like that, bitch? Huh? See anyway.

And it just, if we got slappy, go ahead. Even when you're in a good mood, you're beating

up the technology. What is this? Look at my mic. I'm going to hit it. Well, listen,

this is Jim Cornette's Drive through what we do when we eventually get to it is we answer

your questions, which are sent in a number of ways, a number of times to Cornie's Drive

through a Gmail.com or on Twitter using an hashtag Cornie Drive through a gym. We have

a bunch of how to, how do they, if they want to wire it by wire, how would they contact

us? I don't know. Western Union or a tell X. I never actually did that in my lifetime.

So how did you do that? Well, you, you actually, by the time that I came around, you, you

could call Western Union and dictate it over the phone. But in the old days, back in the

Toots Mont Days, when he was sending the finishes out all across the country, you had to go,

I believe, to the telegraph office and, and, and jot it down and hand it to him. You paid

by the word. And I got a telegram in my lifetime from who, as a matter of fact, somebody in

Mid-South wrestling. No, no, no, I tell a lie. We, I was in Dallas. I was in Dallas because

we had done an angle in Mid-South. You've seen the book with Wendy Richter, where she was

part of the, an honorary member of the Midnight Express. She helped us fuck around Hacksaw,

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