A friend of mine grew up in burbank around 79th and Harlem. He used to hang out at a lot of the clubs and rock clubs. He designed a lot of ads for the clubs. He was friendly with Sam Annerino and his crew of drug dealers and car thieves. There was a club called Harlows in Burbank and after closing Annerino and his little gang would come in and drink and snort some devils dandruff. A day after Annerino was clipped his little crew of guys came into harlows asking my buddy if he wanted to play golf because the foursome was short a man since Annerino was hit. The weird part was his friends were lauging about it. There was already a previous attempt on the life of Annerino so I don't think it came as a suprise that he was killed.