THE STATUTE OF LIMITATIONS HAS RUN OUT.
I used to be hard to find. Now I’m an open book.
For decades, the rule was simple: “Keep your mouth shut”. We were the Secret Seven. We moved in the shadows between Erie, Buffalo, and Cleveland . If you were looking for me back then, it usually meant trouble.
But times change. I did the time, I survived the “Big Bitch,” and I built a new life. Now, the only thing I’m hiding is the punchline to a good story.
Whether you are a producer looking for the rights to the Ray Ferritto connection , a podcaster wanting the truth about the Monday Night Football rackets , or a reader who just wants to know how the hell I fit a silencer in a tailpipe… the line is open.
I don’t use burner phones anymore. Got a question about the book? Want to book an interview? Reach out.