Actually, Lori stopped off and treated me to some deepdish pizza when she went to get my meds (at a drugstore about 20 minutes away). It was pretty good!
I ate it, took my meds and passed out. You all went on to have the BIG night with dirty telephone calls.
You know something? I remember her telling me that she ate Pizza with you and brought it back to the room because when Mikey and I saw her in the lobby ( yeah, you had us waitin in da lobby) I asked her if she wanted to join us for dinner and remember her saying that she had bought Pizza. Weird, but I remember that now that you mention it.
Don Cardi
Five - ten years from now, they're gonna wish there was American Cosa Nostra. Five - ten years from now, they're gonna miss John Gotti.
