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During the very early fifties The Boyd Gang was Canada's most notorious bank robbers. Not only did they rob banks, they also escaped from the Don Jail twice. My mother was once arrested for being a Boyd Gang gun moll. My father had stepped into a corner store to buy some smokes as my mother waited outside. While he was in there a cop car pulled to the curb and two bulls jumped out, they grabbed my mother and threw her into the back seat totally disregarding her howls of protest. The car then sped off to the College Street cop shop where she was hauled into a room while two detectives questioned her. They told her she was under investigation for being an associate of the Boyd Gang. Of course she denied everything since the only thing she knew about the gang was what she read in the daily newspapers. Meanwhile, my father exited the store and stepped to the sidewalk. He looked to the left, he looked to the right, he looked across the street, but my mother was nowhere in sight. He peered into a few of the shops that were nearby but still couldn't find her. He was starting to get pretty hot under the collar thinking that she had taken off, maybe even with another man. He started walking home checking out all the beer parlours along the way. No sign of her. Back at the cop shop, my mother was now fully ensconced in a holding cell awaiting someone to show up to identify her. A Salvation Army officer was visiting the cells asking the inmates if they needed anything. My mother called him over and explained her situation to him. She asked him if he could dispatch someone over to the house to tell her husband to come down and get her out. However, when he found out there was no phone, he told her that it wouldn't be till the next morning before anything could be done, he then left. About ten minutes later a cop came in and brought my mother back up front, she was then released with no apology or explanation. As she stepped out of the building to the street the Salvation Army worker was standing there waiting for her. He explained that he told the cops that he knew my mother well and she was certainly no gun moll for the Boyd Gang. Pretty cool for a Sally Ann guy. Although my mother had just regained her freedom she was far from being out of hot water, she still had to face the old man. As soon as she walked in the door the my father exploded, he ranted and raved and spit out words that could open a can of pea soup. She listened patiently until he settled down, then it was her turn. In the end it was my mother that got the upper hand. She let him know that if he wasn't so cheap and had let her have the phone that she'd always wanted, the whole damn incident would've been resolved hours earlier. She got her phone and we always had one ever after. And not one of those cheapo party line jobs either, a private line so that our nosey neighbours couldn't listen in. My father used to tell this story to anyone that would listen. I must have heard it fifty times and thought it was just one of the crazy stories that he liked to make up. Years later my mother confirmed that it really happened. She also told me it was an incident she'd rather forget.
Copyright © Lloyd Cully - 2003 |
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