Dear Billy Boy,

It just won’t be the same without you. While parting can cause such sorrow, I will try and remember the good times, the fun we had, and the years we have spent in each other’s company.

Slick, we’re gonna miss ya. Here’s a final tribute to you as you ride off into the political sunset, and off into the realm of your old buddy, the Peanut Farmer from the plains of Georgia.

Here’s to you, President Clinton.

For old time’s sake, we’ll always remember you this way and the good times you brought us…