I met the other Gigante daughter, Yolanda. Nice lady. Typical suburban mom and family. Her kids (Chin's grandsons) were friends with my two nephews. The kids were nice, respectful boys; typical teens. I once played golf with Yolanda's husband, who was a friend of my brother-in-law. We were on the first tee and the husband was asked if he was treating Yolanda nice. He asked, why do you ask? The response was, "We're not going to see a black sedan driving down the fairway to come and beat the shit out you, are we?"
I don't think Yolanda wrote a book.
