I remember when he worked in Boston and was staying at my house. His staff were predominately non-English speaking and they had a magnetic “key” to open the gate when it was malfunctioning. His staff called one night that the gate broke and they couldn’t get the gate open. Frank told them where to find the magnetic key, all we heard on the other end of the phone was the “magic key!” Everyone was praising the “magic Key”. We were laughing so hard it was difficult for Frank to finish the conversation and explain what to do with the “magic key”! LOL