Just around midnight on this date in 1920 sixty-year old John Tollard, the watchman over at the National Aniline and Chemical Works in Canarsie
was standing guard in the counting room where hundreds of pay envelopes
were ready for the night crew to pick up. Suddenly, the lights went out.
Assuming correctly that lights out meant trouble Tollard drew his pistol and hid behind a counter. Sure enough three gunmen entered the room and demanded the dough. Tollard answered with lead. It wasn’t
a one way conversation however and the bandits responded threefold.
Pieces of counter and wall plaster rained down upon the watchman and
then he emptied his piece. The bandits continued to fire until some
workers came up to investigate what all the fuss was about.
When
members of the night shift arrived the gunmen hightailed it outta there
sans the ten grand they came in for. Later cops learned that half an
hour after the failed raid some cops from another precinct found a
seriously wounded guy on the sidewalk and took him to the hospital.
Thinking that the watchman’s bullets may have hit home they went and
questioned him about the botched robbery but the wounded man denied
involvement. Go figure.
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