“Where he came from no one knew…though I once heard tell he was kicked out of Castolon, Texas, for teaching a mule to play poker, breaking one of the few lawsin that frontier town at the time.
His goal was to get revenge on his old posse who had packed him with lead and left him with a permanent address under three feet of Texas clay...then get dangerously drunk on apple jack whiskey.
He was a one-man judge, jury and executioner on the bloody vengeance trail”.
He was...the Gunstringer.
- Excerpt from “The Gunstringer Rides Again”