Moneyman,I had to laugh because you made a good point. I used to live out in Deer Park,and we had our share of cranked up, wannabe,chain wearing,IROC racing cugines. Everybody "knew people",and if you hit Deer Park Blvd on a Friday night you couldn't fling a cannoli without hitting someone who would jump at the chance to "do some work for the boys". It really is a different world now.
Lest you think I'm being politically incorrect,I'm Italian,and these guys are as much an embarrassment to me as they are to themselves. I gotta throw this one out,although it's an oldie. Before I get flamed,let me say it's just a joke.
What does IROC stand for?
A) Italian retard out cruising
or
B) I reek of cologne