About This Book
Tina, Biker's Coffee. Whatever you call it, it's just as deadly. Crystal Meth. The heartbreaker, life taker, home wrecker, was hitting the Jersey Shore. Tina had come to town with her kiss of death. The Bandolero Motorcycle Club was testing the roaring waters in Pleasantville. The Don wanted us to stop them. Little Nickie, not Lucky Nickie, Lucky is dead, said, I did a hard four years. Could have been nine but I was a model inmate. I'll tell you what though, if you give me the word, I'll take that bastard out and do the time for it. Mo Mo patted Lucky, I mean Little Nickie's shoulder, I know you would. But nobody is going up the river. The woodchipper, yes. Up the river, no. We had to finish this. The Don was sending his top man, Johnny Koman down. But we needed one more guy on this hell ride. A tough bulldog bastard. We needed Sal Bandino. Wise Guys vs Biker Madmen. Hell is coming to the Jersey Shore and it was up to us to stop it. Two to the back of the head and all. Is this book true facts? Come on, you don't expect an answer to that. Do you?
