by Patricia Bellomo | Jan 19, 2012 | Mob Blog
Mob Blog: Angie’s Admirer
Angie’s Admirer, January 19, 2012
[dcs_p]Angie’s got an old gent making eyes at her. He’s a new member of the Delray Beach Preservation Trust, and he’s a rich widower … or so he tells her. Victor thinks he’s a con, but he’s more protective of my wife than I am.[/dcs_p]Anyway, Angie’s flattered by his attention. She gets flowers once a week, and every now and then she meets the old guy at Poppies for breakfast. He seems harmless enough, and I don’t mind that my wife has an admirer. “Just as long as he doesn’t cross the line,” I tell her. Remembering what happened to the last man who put the make on her, Angie gets flustered and gives me an icy look. “You wouldn’t dare,” she says.
[/dcs_p]Angie’s Admirer is told from the point of view of Patricia Bellomo’s main character, mobster Louie Morelli.[/dcs_p][dcs_p]Bellomo’s mafia thrillers include Louie Morelli’s Daughter and Stella di Mare. Books available at Amazon.com, B&N, and on all ereaders.
by Patricia Bellomo | Jan 12, 2012 | Mob Blog
Fantasy Football, January 12, 2012
[dcs_p]My talk radio pal Buddy Shuler used to be a sportscaster for the Saints. In fact, it’s where I first met him. Since we both live in South Florida and neither of us was able to be at the Dome last Saturday, Buddy invited me, Victor, and twenty of his friends over to watch the game. Buddy’s lavish Palm Beach estate has state-of-the-art media equipment, and we watched the Saints beat up the Lions on a theater-wide screen that made you feel like you were standing on the sidelines. Buddy put out a big spread, and everybody was happy. Everybody except the book who needed the Lions to cover and Buddy’s knock-out girlfriend.[/dcs_p]Rachel is as hot as a chick can be and Buddy thinks she is as pure as the driven snow, but I knew her before she was going with Buddy, and let me tell you, she’s no saint. She cornered me at the end of the 3rd quarter, dropping a hand onto my knee and leaning close to remind me of our previous connection. I let her know that I don’t disrespect my friends, not ever. But the thought lingered, and it was hard to concentrate on the game.
by Patricia Bellomo | Jan 3, 2012 | Mob Blog
Mob Blog: I Smell A Rat
Mob Blog: I Smell A Rat, January 3, 2012
[dcs_p]Business meet at my office in Boca. But it’s really a farce. This guy comes to me–dropping names to impress me–letting me know he’s “connected”. He wants to set up pain clinics in a couple of strips malls I own in Broward. He could do this the regular way by leasing space … why involve me? But he wants my protection, which translates to “no trouble with the Broward County Sheriff’s Office or the Fort Lauderdale police”. I already know it’s a no-go, but I ask him what’s in it for me. “Thirty percent of the action,” he says.[/dcs_p]His action is peddling scripts, but his real money comes from defrauding Medicare, claiming he’s into them for close to ten mil. It’s the scam of the hour, and every hustler in South Florida is in on it. So now I know he’s a phony and probably a rat. I give him a little smile and tell him I’m not interested. “It’s not how I do business.”[/dcs_p][dcs_p]I Smell A Rat is told from the point of view of Bellomo’s main character, mobster Louie Morelli. If you enjoyed this anecdote, check out Bellomo’s books at: www.patriciabellomo.com
by Patricia Bellomo | Dec 28, 2011 | Mob Blog
Holiday Hell, December 28, 2011
Angie’s sister and her husband have been staying with us for the better part of a week now. They plan to hang out until after the New Year, but I’m ready to send them packing. My brother-in-law is okay when sober, but these days sobriety is rare, and he’s been a nuisance. Hanging out in Lauderdale-by-the-Sea this afternoon, he got into a fistfight at Aruba’s. I wasn’t there, but I understand he was uttering threats and dropping my name and now I’ve had enough. It’s time to go.
by Patricia Bellomo | Dec 15, 2011 | Mob Blog
Mob Blog: Diamond Dealer
Diamond Dealer, December 15, 2011
[dcs_p]In the Big Apple for a little holiday splurge. Angie’s with me on this trip; in fact, it was her idea. Anyway, we had dinner at Keen’s Steakhouse last night, an old Manhattan tradition. Sort of like an old boy’s club, but not the type of club I’ve ever belonged to. It’s old money, Waspish, but the lamb chops are worth stopping in for.[/dcs_p]Anyway, I met an associate of mine from back when I was in the jewelry business. The guy was a real hustler, working every angle. He”s all burned out now, and walking with a cane. He used to work out of the diamond district. He tells me everything went south after 9-11, the Feds swooping in like vultures. I asked him how come he never got popped, and he looks a little sheepish, and then I remember hearing that he turned in some players. He made me a lot of money, and I wish him well, but I’m glad I got out when I did.[/dcs_p][dcs_p]Diamond Dealer was written from the point of view of Patricia Bellomo’s main character, mobster Louie Morelli.[/dcs_p][dcs_p]Bellomo’s mafia thrillers include Louie Morelli’s Daughter and Stella di Mare. Books available at Amazon, B&N, and on all e-readers.
