Lucy went back to her drink and to her friend. She pretended to ignore her husband and the two younger men. Satisfied that I was unarmed, Natale then shook hands with the TV cameraman and the three of us sat down. Natale smiled and responded in an amiable tone. But those people who say that are crazy.
People say anything.
The only thing I'm boss of, fellas, is my home. We laughed with him. We were both struck by how polished Natale seemed. He was completely different from the angry, thick-accented John Stanfa who grumbled and swore at reporters and forever seemed on the verge of punching someone. Natale's manner was confident and amiable.