Donald Wells was a brakeman for the Pittsburgh and Lake Erie railroad for nine years until he was furloughed when the steel factories shut down after the Wall street crash. He had done casual construction work since then, travelling as far as Tennessee for a structural iron job, and he’d served a little time in the workhouse for larceny and burglary. He had a wife, but had been sleeping in his car for the past while.
In May 1932, Donald and a man named William Thompson left Pittsburgh and headed west, taking with them a set of safe-cracking tools and a couple of guns. They ran out of gas in New Castle, with only 40 cents between them. Around one in the morning, they climbed onto a low-roofed building behind the Diamond and jemmied the window of a second-floor toilet at the rear of Haney’s furniture store. They found a safe in an office on the floor below.
A patrolman walking in the alley behind the store heard the sound of a hammer striking steel. More police came, and two of them climbed through the toilet window, which was still propped open.
Donald and William had broken off the safe’s combination dial but were still trying to open the door when they realised someone was inside with them. They hid their guns in the office and ran upstairs, where they wrapped their chisels and drills in a towel and stuffed them behind a toilet before finding a way into an upper floor of the neighboring building. A stairway led them down to the street, a few doors away from where two patrolmen were waiting outside the Haney store. The police chased them back and forth across the Diamond for a while. When they started shooting, Donald and William ran into the alleys behind the buildings. They ended up in the parking lot of the Leslie hotel, with police at every exit. Donald was discovered behind a box; William behind the garbage can at the hotel’s kitchen door.
Donald served two-and-a-half years in the Western penitentiary. He was arrested again within months of his release, trying to rob the safe of the Goodrich filling station in Mount Lebanon. He got another six years, which kept him inside until 1941. By 1944, he was part of a group of safe-crackers who worked across western Pennsylvania. The police called them the hammer-and-pin gang. They did a couple of jobs a month, taking around $70,000 a year, and spent the money in gambling joints in Pittsburgh.
At four o’clock on a spring morning in 1947, Donald and another member of the gang, John Romito, broke into the Ramsey garage in Zelienople and set about opening the safe. The noise woke the apprentice mechanic, who had a room upstairs. He telephoned the owner, Arthur Ramsey, who got his gun and drove over. Donald heard the car pull up outside. He shot at Ramsey when he entered, hitting him in the hip. Ramsey fired back. They shot at each other until they ran out of bullets, then Donald and John ran outside.
Donald had been shot in his mouth and chest. He stumbled into ditch a few yards outside the garage. The police found him there, choking as he struggled to breathe. He died without saying a word, still holding his gun.
John was picked up on route 68 a few hours later. After he was jailed—he got ten to twenty years—the police arrested the other gang members. He testified against them in court, saying that he wanted to tell the truth so he could square himself with his religion. He died of a brain tumor in 1961 at the age of seventy.
Sources: New Castle News (31 May 1932, “Police Foil Robbery”; 4 June 1932, “Pair Caught By Police After Chase In Streets Held For Court Trial”; 21 June 1932, “Trio Of Bandits Given Sentences To Penitentiary”; 2 April 1947, “Police Here Caught Wells Back In 1932”); Pittsburgh Press, 1 April 1947, “Zelienople Garageman Kills Safe Thief”; Kane Republican, 1 April 1947, “Gun Battle So Hot Vet Starts Praying; One Man Is Slain”; Connellsville Daily Courier, 20 February 1948, “Four Charged With Cracking Safes”; Pittsburgh Post-Gazette, 20 April 1950, “Safe-Cracker Suspect Freed”).
Donald T Wells, 36, born PA, 7th grade education, was in New Western Penitentiary in ’40 census; said his ’35 residence was same institution
Actually according to other records including his prison record, he was born in Cleveland.
Holy crap – just found his death certificate. He died in 1947 after being shot in the throat and chest by a .38 as he attempted to burglarize a safe at Ramsay Garage in Jackson, Penn.
Wow! Nice work! That’s very interesting indeed — I’ll see if I can track down any more information. Where did you find his prison record and death certificate?
I found a story: “Gun Battle So Hot, Vet Starts Praying; One Man Is Slain”. Thanks so much for pointing me in the right direction, SK! I’ll update the piece when I have some time. You’re a star.
Hey, I feel like I’m stepping on your work a little. You do such an amazing job finding and telling these stories. All I do is search Ancestry.com (which I have a subscription to) for birth/death/census records.
If I had an easy way to post screen-grabs here, I would post the death cert and prison record etc.
No! You’re not stepping on my work at all – you’ve been a tremendous help. I’ve really appreciated your comments. Keep it up, by all means!
I had a subscription to Ancestry.com a while ago, but I didn’t seem to find what I was looking for on it. Perhaps I was using it in a stupid way.
Perhaps he should have selected another career. Safe cracking didn’t quite work for him.
When I update the story with the new information, you’ll see that it was even worse for him than it appears at the moment.
Looking forward to the update! Fascinating as usual, Diarmid.
Now now Diarmid, you shouldn’t say “There is no further record of his life” because that’s a challenge that’s irresistible.
I thought you might say that!
When he entered prison in 1947, John Romito’s cash and valuables amount to $7.15 and a Bulova Wrist Watch. During a previous stint in jail, his assigned occupation was “Chain”.
He died of a brain tumor in Philadelphia in 1961 at the age of 70.
That’s the last line right there! You’re a genius, SK! Thanks!
Dude looks like the actor James Woods.