Following Layla’s departure, Fr. Breen, unsurprisingly, got the impression the last thing on anyone’s mind was playing more golf and so decided right there on the 5th hole that perhaps it would be best for everybody if they just ended their practice session early. “Listen, kid, you don’t need to...
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Hey everybody, The moment has finally arrived. Having published the final chapter of the first Mustang book all the way back on the 20th of March this year, I’m excited to announce that you can finally purchase your very own digital copy of that book right now at: https://mustangpeyton.bigcartel.com/product/mustang. It’s...
“So, I’m afraid that’s how this whole regretful situation came about,” sighed Fr. Breen, still lamenting the fact he’d allowed Mustang’s first meeting with the rest of the Pirates to go so poorly. “I see …” said Ray, still trying to fully digest how everything had taken such an unexpected...
Hey everyone, A brand new line of t-shirts has just gone live in the Mustang Merchandise Store: ‘The New Malo Pirates Collection’. It’s been really cool to see your reaction since I introduced the Pirates into the ‘Mustang Universe’ over the last few chapters, so now you too can strap...
After the buzz of joining the New Malo Pirates, the rest of Mustang’s first week at St. Nick’s flew by without much in the way of excitement. He became a little more used to Ray’s own particular brand of early morning wake-up calls. He got the hang of getting the...
Peeking his head in through the door, Mustang took in the sight of the small reception area outside the Principal’s Office with all the caution of someone who’d just accidentally stumbled into a tiger enclosure with a ribeye taped to their face. “Uh … hi, I’m Mustang Peyton?” he said,...
“Byron?!” said Mustang, the mere act of saying his name sounding as though it left a bad taste in his mouth. “Are you serious?!” “I’m afraid so,” replied Ray, still not relishing the fact it had fallen to him to deliver the news as he plonked his weary body down...
After booking his ticket to Seminole, the next few days wound up passing in something of a blur for Mustang. Understandably, there was the initial delight in the hours immediately following the successfully struck 3-wood which had sealed his position as Dallas’s alternate, with calling Travis to tell him the...
Feeling the need to step in once more, Ray spoke up. “Meaning what exactly?” he asked, his tone now firming as he began to grow tired of people speaking in riddles. “Well, it’s like this,” explained Dallas, now taking to looking at Ray, as he could sense his frustration. “Right...
Hey, everybody! This is just a quick update to tell you that I’ve added a brand new t-shirt to the ‘Dallas Rugger Collection’ for Missouri’s own hardwood dynasty, The Kansas City Lions. I absolutely love how this t-shirt came out, so if it’s something you think you or someone you...
With a trail of footprints left in their wake after walking through what remaining morning dew had yet to be burned away by the sun, Mustang, Ray, and Beau arrived next to Dallas’ plane. After using the time it had taken them to cover the 190-yards between the green and...
Hey, everybody! Something I’ve always done since I began writing, like many people, is to use pieces of music to help me write particular parts of a story or, as sometimes also happens, I’ll come across a certain song purely by chance and it’ll wind up sparking the idea for...