Kane: An Assassin's Love Story
“ate lunch at the same Italian restaurant each day. Mario’s was probably one of the few legitimate businesses in his vast empire, but he had brought some notoriety to it by making it his afternoon hangout. Most customers remained unaware of who he was, but the few in the know who didn’t have business with the mobster tended to avoid the restaurant, especially when he was in occupation. The FBI agents, who watched the eatery in their discreet telephone and cable company vans that stuck out like a... sore thumb to anyone knowing what to look for, generally wanted to apprehend the same persons as well.
Not enjoying Italian food, Kane rarely had reason to venture into Mario’s. Only when he had business with Anthony, and that was infrequent, at best, did he come into the kitschy restaurant, where the ambience of checkered tablecloths, wine bottle candleholders, and swags of grape leaves overwhelmed the senses. The mafia tended to use their own contractors for jobs, and Kane had always avoided having mob ties.MoreLess
Not enjoying Italian food, Kane rarely had reason to venture into Mario’s. Only when he had business with Anthony, and that was infrequent, at best, did he come into the kitschy restaurant, where the ambience of checkered tablecloths, wine bottle candleholders, and swags of grape leaves overwhelmed the senses. The mafia tended to use their own contractors for jobs, and Kane had always avoided having mob ties.MoreLess
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