posted on May, 13 2003 @ 12:58 AM
My Grandma loves telling me stories of how I think it was a friend of her mother's...or a close relative like an Aunt...where a bunch of men about 20
(my grandma doesn't tell tall tales lol this really happend), anyways, they came in and demanded of her food.
So she prepared them places and fed them all, and then they of course left and she realized then that it was jessie james's gang. When she picked up
the plates there were 20 dollar bills under everyone, and this was before the turn of the century so that was a lot of money for her heh...also they
were exceptionally polite...they didn't force her at gun point or things like that...unlike crooks of today...