Jimmy Dean loomed larger in my life as a singer than as a maker of sausages. His passing is another one of those sad milestones that seem to be zooming by these days.
When we lost Paul Newman, Big Kid Cousin and I both picked up bottles of Newman's Own salad dressing--our small remembrance of a wonderful actor and fine human being. Looks like I'll be tasting some of Jimmy Dean's sausage soon and thinking about what he has meant to this country.
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Yes Big Kid Cousin has some of his sausage I will keep the box
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