I agree with most of what you said, however even back then when they were wearing suits with everyone else, gangsters typically took it a step further and wore even classier suits than everyone else. Even today, I see lots of politicians and businessmen wearing suits, but seldom do they look as good as the ones John Gotti wore. And if the mob hopes to gain any of the influence they once had, and infiltrate the political and business world, the upper crust of society, are they going to be meeting with important people like that in a tracksuit? Lol
My father wore $2500 suits when guys (even wiseguys) wore $500 to $700 suits. He wore $2000 genuine alligator shoes (unattainable in America) when the average banana wore $50 or 75 kickers. My dad had 100% silk handmade ties (made from the finest silk around) hundreds of them, made from Sulka Brothers on Fifth Avenue. His underwear was monogrammed. His socks? LOL, thin silk to compliment his shoes. Handmade "white on white" inlay, monogrammed 100% cotton or silk shirts with wiseguy "dagger" collars specially made from a top shirt maker on the Westside. 100% cashmere sweaters and full length topcoats (dozens of them), etc. etc.
If he didn't have 50-60 suits in his closets he didn't have one. 30-40 pairs of shoes; alligator, snake, lizard, turtle, high quality leather, etc. You get the idea right?
He must have had over $150-200K in jewelry alone. diamond crusted gold watches, Safire stones, diamonds that could choke a horse. etc. He had one ring alone. 3 diamonds (one of 2 karats, and another two that were 1 karat apiece, plus saffires and rubys adorning it). Top quality stones no less. Almost flawless. If that piece alone ain't worth $50,000 I'll drop my draws on Park Avenue at high noon. Lol
NOBODY, but NOBODY, ever dressed like my father. John Gotti? Fuck John Gotti. He's a Johnny come lately who couldn't kiss my fathers ass in Macy's window as far as dressing went.... And THAT'S the Gods Honest truth! And I NEVER lie about my family. Take that to the bank!
He looked like a million dollars. everyday I might add.
And this isn't my opinion. Its fact!
My uncles, my grandfather, they all dressed to the nines (me and my cousins too). After all, we learned from the best there was out there. But dad? LOL , he was definitely next level. He was a clothes horse.
Some guys are degenerate gamblers, some skirt chasers, some are big boozers, a few babania heads, some tight wads. He was a clothes horse and he loved to dress in the finest stuff around. He made many haberdashers very happy during his lifetime....Ah Bohome! May he rest in peace. May they all rest in peace!
He was a fuck of a guy! What a man. A man's man to the balls!.... as were my other family.
And if it sounds like I'm bragging a bit. Then you'll have to excuse me please. Because I think I am a bit. But that WAS the reality of our family.