SIX MONTHS LATER – APRIL 1st, 2021 “Alright, thank you, gentlemen …” said Ray, dropping the flag back into the cup. “Good playin’.” “Thanks, Ray,” said Malcolm, moving towards where he was standing after shaking hands with the fourth and final member of his playing group – all of them,...
* As this is essentially two chapters together, keep an eye out for the asterisks (*) – they act as nice natural stopping points * Once the R&A had seen their fill of the carnage Caesar had been wreaking on the final round – not to mention their need to...
Written by Stephen F. Moloney In the hour or so they’d been above in the LaFleur Suite, Maggie was pleasantly surprised to find the weather had changed for the better when she and Ray stepped back through the front door and out onto the porch of the clubhouse. It was...
Time heals all wounds … or, at least, that’s how the saying goes, at any rate. In the weeks following his short stint in San Antonio, however – a stay which included spending a few days recovering at Dallas’ place until he was well enough to fly back to Louisiana...
Unbelievable. Astounding. Inspired. As the media officer for the American team – a nice, though undoubtedly fierce, woman by the name of Synthia – threw them in front of what felt like an endless line of interviewers and camera crews in the immediate aftermath of their match, these – and...
Hey everybody, First and foremost, to all of my American readers, I wish you a very Happy Thanksgiving – I hope you all have a lovely weekend. And, secondly, in keeping with the frenzied traditions of Black Friday, you can now get 10% off any purchase in the Mustang store...
Written by Stephen F. Moloney “And, boy, did the two of ‘em deliver,” said Ray, still sounding as impressed all these years later as he was witnessing it unfold right before his eyes. “I mean, straight from the opening hole, you could just tell that this was gonna be one...
Hey everybody, As promised, more items from the ‘Mustang Winter Collection’ have just gone live in the shop. As opposed to focusing on Mustang, however, these items are all about the course where he was first discovered by Ray and announced himself to the world in the most dramatic of...
Mustang had vague recollections of having a lot of bad chest infections when he was really young; ones that would leave him with these gratingly-loud, bark-like coughs that made him sound as though he’d inadvertently swallowed a beat-up car engine somewhere in-between his steady diet of PB&J sandwiches and off-brand...
Written by Stephen F. Moloney “Oh, hold up a second.” For the third time since they’d started walking through the trees off to the left-hand side of the range, Ray came to a stop so that he could crouch down and pluck an old, dirt-covered range ball out from the...
After a hectic thirty-second spell wherein he’d barely had enough time to grab his driver from his bag, tell Ray that he’d be hitting the opening tee-shot, and slip on his glove, a slightly dizzy-feeling Mustang now found himself standing alongside Byron and the Riggs Brothers as they all looked...