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He rode into town on Monday (his horse).

  • He rode into town on Monday (his horse). The actual weekday was a Thursday. Frank "the Bank Thief" O'Reily was an odd one. He wore one black boot and one brown, and he never forgot
  • a serial number of any bill he had robbed. They were like old friends. He kept a look out for them & if one passed through his hands he kissed it. Frank "the Bank Thief" O'Reily
  • coveted the relationship between humans and currency like monks coveted their relationship with their Lord. Frank robbed to get closer to his savior and his life was 'richer' for
  • it because he could afford all the finer things. Emerald yachts. Diamond combs. Mac Products. But Frank the Robber had a daughter who hated wealth. She loved poetry.
  • Ánd poverty, which coincidentally is 'poetry' with an extra v. Frank's daughter loved the synchronism of that. She tried to tell her father she didn't want another Ipad, but
  • Her words just hit the bottom of a pit. Her father loved to get her expensive things, it was a high for him. She liked to remain the complete opposite of him, less bipolar.
  • "Gee, thanks Dad, I guess." she looked over the rim. "But darling, I thought every girl wants a large pit in their back yard." "Why would I want that?" "Um.. Hold stuff?"
  • "There you go, criticizing my shoe collection again. Dad, you are so an-NOY-ing!" "But see now you have plenty of room for all your, uh, stuff." She rolled her eyes & picked up her
  • shoes and put them back where they belonged. The teenager shoved her father out the room. She was very pissed at him as she locked the door.
  • They both laughed looking back at this moment during the 2026 reunion. He was a bit overbearing but she took it all so personally! "I love you Dad" she said. "Love you more hon."

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