The Jimmie Johnson thread

I thought this was going to be a thread about a merger between Jimmy Dean sausages and Johnsonville brots.

I could go for a "breakfast dog". 2 eggs with bacon, lettuce, tomato, cheddar cheese, and a 1/3 lb "sausage dog" on a toasted roll...
 
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I thought this was going to be a thread about a merger between Jimmy Dean sausages and Johnsonville brots.

I could go for a "breakfast dog". 2 eggs with bacon, lettuce, tomato, cheddar cheese, and a 1/3 lb "sausage dog" on a toasted roll...

At least you came by your obesity honestly.
 
I thought we were going to talk some football...



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;)



Different spelling.

I'm old enough, and was a fan at a young enough age, to remember the first Jimmy Johnson, who played for the 49ers. He was good enough to go to the Hall of Fame.


As for Jimmie Johnson, I guess he's healthy again? I hadn't heard anything since the original Covid announcement.
 
Did you tattoo "Jimmie Johnson" in your pelvic area just above your Mossy Grove, as the article might seem to suggest? Askin' for a friend?:D;)

I will never think of Mossy Grove the same again. :rolleyes:

I picture: A patch of light reeds on a mound near a natural spring in Mossy Grove. The spring, understand, has a few ravines, a hidden dome that's magical to those who seek and touch it and a cavern, where explorers yearn to go because treasure and pleasure awaits.

You can tell your friend this. :)
 
Nothing to do with Jimmy, but a little smile comes when I think of his predecessor at the Cowboy organization. After watching a documentary on WW2 pilots many years ago, I told my boss that Tom Landry had flown as a B-17 co-pilot. Without a pause, I heard, "Not good enough to be pilot, eh?" (My boss had been a B-17 pilot.)
 
I will never think of Mossy Grove the same again. :rolleyes:

I picture: A patch of light reeds on a mound near a natural spring in Mossy Grove. The spring, understand, has a few ravines, a hidden dome that's magical to those who seek and touch it and a cavern, where explorers yearn to go because treasure and pleasure awaits.

You can tell your friend this. :)

Thanks, I will. Oh, he's a spelunker as well, an old hobby.:D;)
 
Perhaps a dual purpose nighttime exploration of her neither regions.:rolleyes:;)

I'm thinking she likes her "morning sausage" at midnight with the lights out.

"Honest hunnybunchesofoats, those aren't crumbs. And HOW did that greasy napkin get in here...?"
 
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