Jim’s political commentary is less of a dialogue and more of an emergency broadcast—complete with flashing red lights. If you want to know how he feels about the state of the nation, just check his temperature at a nice solid 'boiling over'.

He’s got more valid points about societal decay than most think pieces. If sarcasm could fuel a revolution, Jim would be the engine driving the Rebel Alliance.

There’s a maudlin humor to his personal anecdotes; he mixes graveyard etiquette with absurdity like a true artisan. Who knew the cemetery could be a conduit for humor?