Until We Meet Again

Edition 4 / ©2008

12' H


Back in the endless days of boyhood, there lies a time of innocence and fair play, a time when a fella’s intentions were marked more by the color of his hat than the color of his skin. This was a time when the good guy would always win, would stand up against the forces of evil and, above all, would be the person you wanted to be when you grew up. After you’d helped him get the bad guy, pretty music would start to play and he’d make you this promise: “Happy trails to you - until we meet again.” Then he’d tip his hat, rear up his horse, and take his song along with him into the long sunset.


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