A distant relative of mine. My grandmother (a Bolles) would regale us with stories about him and his exploits. He known for having an issue with Wells Fargo, only taking the contents of the lock box and never stealing from the passengers, telling one woman who was holding out her necklace “I’m not interested in your bobbles ma’am, I am only here for Wells Fargo money.” There is no record of him ever firing a shot, using corse language or harming any passenger. He even left poems.
