The Glenndale Seven thought they
planned the perfect crime. They would break into the gold vault at
Fort Knox using techniques a court injunction has barred me from
describing on a post card, leave with seven hundred gold bars, and
lay low at a local church while waiting for a fence to restamp the
gold and sell it to buyers waiting in Eastern Europe and Central and
South America. One member of the Glenndale seven was a federal agent
who used his understanding of FBI investigation procedure to avoid
detection, and another member served as custodian for the Greater
Life Baptist Church of Glenndale which gave him both 24/7 access to
the large building and an thorough understanding of which rooms were
never visited, and thus ideal for gold storage. Their plan would have
worked flawlessly, but for one thing. God took none too kindly at
being made an accomplice in this daring crime. Of course, the age of
miracles had long since past, and God, being older and more mature,
decided the somewhat subtle approach would be best. He waited
patiently for a detective with a fondness for Irish folklore to pass
the church, and He set a rainbow in place above the building, knowing
the detective would remember that the gold is found at the end of the
rainbow.
- Originally mailed to W. Murphree in Rosenburg, Texas
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