Uncle Joe Ligambi was wondering the streets on the south side as he often did when he happened to notice Fat Chip Ianucci coming out of a brothel owned by one of his soldiers FrankieFerrantino. Fat Chip owned an operated the largest waste hauling company in all of Chicago, he had four truck depots with more then 40 drivers and collected on some of the most Lucrative contracts in the state and because of his strangle hold on garbage chip was able to low bid on most jobs because of the sheer size of his operation, this earned Ianucci hundreds of thousands of dollars a year in revenue. 

This high level of income allowed Fat Chip to gamble big in Uncle Joe's sports book but Ianucci had recently gone in to major debt with Joe over some bad bets, near five hundred thousand dollars. This didn't make Joe sweat as he knew that if worse came to worse he could step in and take over Ianucci's Garbage empire. 

Angry that Fat Chip had been dodging him Ligambi flagged him down.

"Hey fat ass, get over here!"

Noticing Uncle Joe Fat Chip fearfully waddled over to greet him.

"Hey Mr Ligambi, Im sorry I haven't been able to come see you but I've been busy. I've had some problems with the my business."

Hearing Ianucci's words Joe felt no pity for him. 

"I don't give a fuck cocksucker you owe me almost five hundred thousand dollars. You cant come see me and give me something, at least check in?"

Afraid, Ianucci went on to explain that because he wasn't connected a rival carter had recently torched a number of his trucks in order to scare him out of bidding on a upcoming township contract.

Thinking to himself this was his perfect inlet Uncle Joe went on to tell Fat Chip exactly how things were going to go.

"First off, you can forget the money you owe me because you just gave me your business."

Shocked by Ligambi's claim to his business that he had spent his entire life building Ianucci asked.

"But what about me, what am I supposed to do?"

Ligambi responded quickly.

"I don't know, get a cat, your a grown man and you made a wager and lost. You cant defend yourself or your business and you definitely cant pay me what you owe, so if I was you I'd just fall in line. I'm taking your business and that's that. You know the alternative."

Realizing that he had no more options between the recent attacks on his business and his huge debt to Joe, Ianucci tearfully agreed to sign the business over the following day.

The next day after the deal was done Joe beamed with joy over his new business venture. With his family connections to the Capazzo Crime Syndicate Uncle Joe would surely be able to enforce his policy on trash collection and the allocation of routes. Joe had seized a waste management empire overnight and thought to himself one mans trash is another mans treasure...