When I bought my first house. I was paranoid about my house phone be tapped. So I had no phone for the first three years. I told my wife to use the pay phone down the block for her callers.

I did not use that pay phone either.

When my first son Vic was playing club ball. I was talking to a parent. We started talking about where we were from. I told him I was from Italian Harlem then I told him my friend still had a deli there. It was a place he worked in as a kid cilento's. He took it over changed the name of it. The guy was in the organized crime unit of NYC police department. He told me they bugged his place because a lot of organized crime guys ate there. I called him after the game and told him. They bugged his place the phone and they bugged under his floor they did it from his cellar. These fucks just did it. You mean to try and tell me they could not just do it I say to that bullshit.