rat?neil?lol.

in all honesty,i could sit here and write story after story about oneil. he used to come over to my uncles house to pick him up and they would go out after dinner every night. so anytime i was over there playing in the street we [kids] would see him. my father knew him well. an absolute gentlemen, never crude around women or children.take my word, hes no snitch. as far as money goes? 1970 he was brooklyns shylock. everyone owed him something.and if not money,a favor.