Chapter 9: Mikey “The Face” FagulloCHAPTER 9
MIKEY “THE FACE” FAGULLO
We did the job that night for the Borelli’s, and several more over the next few months. During the next year we picked up odd jobs, and occasionally got a cigarette heist to supplement the habit. Through it all, we managed to earn enough to pay Burczinski rent for the garage, which became the perfect hangout. We also started hanging out more at Mick’s house, mostly to stare at his sister Patti. Now we had a perfect triangle: Tony’s house to eat, the hangout to smoke or look at dirty magazines, and Mick’s house.
One hot Saturday morning, the three of us were sitting in the garage with no breeze. It was humid as hell. Frankie paced, straining every cigarette he smoked. The rest of us sat there sweating. “Let’s go to Mic
