Friday, October 21, 2011

Chapter 19 - The Grown-up Cowboy Dream

Ever since I was a little boy, one of my biggest dreams was to be a cowboy. Mom and Dad helped it along, buying me two Roy Rogers cap pistols with a holster, leather wrist cuffs, and a cowboy hat, along with a classic Daisy Red Ryder BB gun. Then, of course, there was the saddle I rode on top of my dog Trigger's house as I sang to the seagulls.

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