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Sahara: The End of an Era, May 16, 2011

Sahara: The End of an Era, May 16, 2011 [dcs_p]I turn on the television, and I see  the the Sahara is done, and I start thinking about the old days in Vegas. I used to stay at the Sahara in the sixties and seventies--I think I first saw "The Checkmates" with Sonny...

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The Derby Girls, May 9, 2011

  The Derby Girls, May 9, 2011 [dcs_p]Victor comes back from the Kentucky Derby with two chicks. They're out of work marketing analysts from Detroit, and they were in Louisville working a vendor's booth.  They're blonde and cute, and the one he introduces as Amy...

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Action at Bob Amante’s, May 6, 2011

  Action at Bob Amante's, May 6, 2011 Hanging at Bob Amante's bar talking to my favorite bartender, Joey. I've got my phones with me, and I'm taking action because I've got the NBA playoffs and the NHL and this weekend's the Derby, but I've only got a few horse...

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The Russian Revolution, May 3, 2011

The Russian Revolution, May 3, 2011 A Russian oligarch showed up at my Miami Beach nightclub last night. I wasn't there, mind you--I'm the silent partner, but the guy who runs the place for me, Franco, tells me the Russian had an entourage of at least fifty people....

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Eye-Candy for Breakfast, April 26, 2011

  Eye-Candy for Breakfast, April 26, 2011 [dcs_p]Victor and I meet an acquaintance for breakfast at the Marriott on the corner of Atlantic and A1A in Delray Beach. The guy's an investor, and it's strictly a business meeting--everything on the up and up. We're...

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Don Knobel on the Radio, April 16, 2011

  Don Knobel on the Radio, April 16, 2011 [dcs_p]I'm in Louisville with my cousin, Anthony Morelli. If you're new to this blog, you may not know that Anthony runs what is left to run in the city of New Orleans. Anyway, Anthony likes his thoroughbreds, and we're...

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The New Mob, April 15, 2011

The New Mob, April 15, 2011 A few months back my buddy, Leo, is getting out of bed on a Monday morning, and the cops break down his door. They came in like storm troopers, a whole friggin swat team with drug sniffing dogs and automatic rifles. Supposedly, they're...

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