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Tuesday, June 29, 2010

My tomata ... One Day to Go … Bob Herbert … Mr. Apology … Unemployment … DOC says ...

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Amici: These were from 7 years ago ... me and the smarter and better-looking half (that leaves me with the heavier half) ... we were marrie...
Friday, June 25, 2010

Rigoletto, he's HOME! ... good old Чарли Стелла ... Stieg Larsson

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Amici: Rigoletto is home! La maledizione is over! Don't fret, this pup is TOUGH! Rigoletto says: " We don't need no stinkin...
Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Rigoletto’s Surgery ... the truth behind the $20 Billion Sell-out fund ... So long General ... DOC says ...

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Amici: Rigoletto Walks! Today the doctor called to say he went for a short walk. That's what I'm talkin' about ... no beast so f...
Sunday, June 20, 2010

Happy Father’s Day ... Yachting anyone? ... Mr. Apology ... The Band ... a Real Band ...

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Amici: First off, Happy Father’s Day to all a yous fathers out there. Salute . Second (but really first ), Rigoletto was doing great yesterd...
Thursday, June 17, 2010

Rigoletto ... BP ... Shakedown/Redistritubtion of Wealth ... a new bridge to nowhere ... DOC says ...

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Amici: Rigoletto ... cried like he always does upon Ann Marie’s return from work ... but he ate like a champ again today and was up on all ...
Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Rigoletto Update

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Amici: This blog will serve as our daily update on the real boss of the Stella family, Rigoletto, until he's home again with us. Here...
Sunday, June 13, 2010

Excuse the Angry Venting, but today I can’t handle anymore bullshit. DOC says ...

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Amici: Axelrod on Meet the Press ... and here I thought Paul Begala could talk some shit. On Sunday’s Meet the Press, David Axelrod said: “...
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Charlie delivered papers, unloaded watermelons, cooked at McDonalds, cleaned dishes at a catering hall, worked in a cardboard factory, rolled posters, worked in his father’s head shop, was a bouncer, worked security, buffed hallways, cleaned apartments, humped sheetrock, was a ten year union window cleaner atop Manhattan’s skyscrapers, was a word processing operator-supervisor-manager and director, coached football, has had novels published here, Russia, Italy, Poland, Mexico and the UK, and did that knockaround stuff for 18 years before meeting his wife, the woman who straightened him out (in a good way). He earned his MFA degree from Southern New Hampshire University at age 57. He continues to write crime novels and has expanded his horizons to include ghostwriting non-fiction—Dogfella: How an Abandoned Dog Named Bruno Turned This Mobster's Life Around--A Memoir will be published in May of 2015.
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