Ray was a fairly short man, about 5'4". He had a golden tangle of hair on top of his thin, high cheek boned face. He had features to make a married woman blush, and a smile to knock her out. And he knew this. Ray had always gotten things. Just like his father, his father's father, so on and so forth. The O' Riley's walked with a certain spring in their step that said it all. "We are better, we know it, and we exploit it."