Devante wanted to have a last meal at Athans before he leaves the city of Detroit.  He ordered a traditional Gyro with puff rice and a glass of white wine.  He enjoyed the food as always and the environment was peaceful.  He enjoyed the city not for the money he makes but for the people and the great things a person can do.  Detroit was a big city and they loved booze, drugs and women like all big cities.  The difference was the people.  They have a bond that runs deep.  Sosa had the car brought around and then they left heading for the train station. 

Devante returned for a quick visit to Detroit and he wanted to eat at Athans.  Ordering gyro's and rice with shredded lettuce with white wine.   They sat and talked about the deals and the colletions and who fail short and who needed to retire.  Devante listen and agreed on some suggestions but then he looked at the food that was brought out.  

Devante was sitting with Beans when Sosa and Carlos arrived and joined them.  They ordered t bone states cooked in a rich garlic souce with garlic bread and pasta with a rich cheese souce and white wine.  They toasted to the success of the pramacy store.   They were making money coming and going and the cleaning was perfect.  The two casnio's cleaned all there other actions so they looked like legitimate business men.  

Devante was back in his resturant sitting in his private both.  He had order Souzoukaklia with was roasted seasoned lamb and onions over a bed of rice and a light flakey buttery cruisant bread it came with a fruity flavor whitewine.   He was happy to be in the city where he made his first million in the numbers racket.  Detroit's lower eastside was where he knew all the people, they loved playing the nubers and he loved them.  He slowly ate his food and then just sat there remembering the old days.

Tristan was in Athans in greektown he wanted lamb, diced tomato rice with thinly shredded lettuce with pita bread and white wine.  Alvarez and Marcus were with him as that eat steaks and rice with cheese and lettuce.  They ordered red wine and they all talked about next weeks events.  

Tristan was eating alone as he was griving the lose of so many friends that died that day, he needed to eat but was more sick to his stomac at the thought of food.   He wanted to cry but couldn't he wanted to yell and screem but no one would hear him or if they did wouldn't understand.  

It was a long day and A.H wanted food after flying in from New York.  A.H figure he'd stop by a a joint called Athans in Greektown to  eat something that will settle his stomach and while he's there grab something to drink like liquor before flying out of the state of Michigan. He walk in looking around and was met by a waitress that took him to a table.  After he sat down she handed him a menu and he ordered lamb laid over peta bread with rice shredded lettuce and a ranch flavored sauce he also ordered white wine.    The waitress nodded and walked away as he sat there waiting he began to think.  

The food came and A.H smiled and began to eat the wine was sweet and fruity which was a surprise but after a few sips it began to take effect.  A.H ate until he was full with no room for a pastry or another sip of wine the smile of joy walked across of his face.  A.H then asked if he could have a bottle of that wine to take home and the waitess quickly went to get him a bottle and added it to his bill.  A.H paid happily and gave her a tip for the selection of the wine. 

Alexander took vGoddess to Athans in Greektown after he got her out of jail.  She had been arrested for being at a speakeasy that had liquor on hand.  She felt bad but wanted to know how did he know where she was.  Smiling he told her that he was on his way when he saw the paddy wagons out front.  He saw the cops go in then the people slowly coming out.  Then he saw her and said nope they can't take her.  So he followed her and paid the fine and after booking was done they released her to him.  Alexander handed vGoddess the menu to review as he looked at her smile.  Then she said why are you in Detroit, then he luaghed and said that he was there on business and had to leave soon to go back to vegas.  Then when the waiter came to take their order.  

Ennio wanted to travel. It had been some time since he got caught for a large crime. He was not big on Mexican food and had no desire to slip south of the border.

As listened to some patrons speaking in Greek, and smelled the amazing food as it was delivered to other tables. Greece. It sure had a good ring to it. He could squander away with his money saved. Maybe if he worked harder, he could have an island.

He asked the waiter to order for him. He could not pronounce half the items and figured he would just not eat anything that was bad. He could not believe the quasi lasagna, called Moussaka, had eggplant. No one likes eggplant. He never bought it but might start. It was heaven eating it.

Ennio ordered another bottle of red wine and settled back, determined to enjoy the night and call a driver later on.

Ennio arrived a few minutes early, not wanting to be late for his meeting with Crew Leader LouisVuitton, and yet, the big man was already there sitting, looking over the crowd and enjoying some red wine at a table in the back.

"Mr Vuitton is waiting for you in the back", the head waiter ushered him to the correct spot. Of course he is, always one step ahead that guy.

Ennio unrolled his napkin and gave a weak smile to his former crew mate.

"How are things in Chicago?"

"Good. Recruiting is great. Folks are seeing now is a time for crime. Business is good"

"Yeah, we are seeing the same. Trouble is.. some of those crack pots are actually Feds. Cops catching on to our game and sending some brave ones into the dark. Check out those new ones and care on the phones. We are seeing cops showing up before we are at heists. Need to go old school"

The men enjoyed a great meal. LouisVuitton ordered for them, he seemed to know the head waiter and manager, and showed he came here regularly. Ennio mused if ever he wanted to take down some top leaders, just need stake out the finest restaurants.

"Give my best to LogenNinefingers, and should it ever get ugly, come back to Philly, we could use you. And ButterscotchBeetle gets real moody on your birthday. Drop by next time you." They shared a bear hug and walked out separately.

It had been a long week and Frank was exhausted and hungry, he was seated at a table and handed a menu.   He ordered a shaved leg of lamb over rice and shredded lettuce it also came with pita bread and a glass of white wine.  He sat and waited for his food to arrive.  He fough hard not to fall asleep but he was lossing with every second that past.  Then to his surprise he saw an old friend and they talked for a few minutes before she needed to go meet with her friends.   Just as she was leaving his food arrived.  He nodded and ate with glee.  The wine was smooth and had a fruity flavor.  

Joker ran into Athans while walking through greektown in downtown detroit.  He wanted to try the food their he wasn't greek and wanted to try their food.  He started with two lamd gyro's, he tried shavin lamb on a bed or rice and dices veggies and then he tried lamb chops with a cheese dip sauce with pasta and bay leaves and cubes of dices potatoes.   He spent $30 on all his selection with their greek wines and dessert.  

He was eating when Jerry West walked in and handed him a envelope with two thousand dollars.  Looking at Jerry he just tilled his head and Jerry then slid over two more a little thicker, Joker said what this feels like eight thousand and laughed.  Jerry then reached into his pocket and pulled out another thousand and handed it to the Joker.  Then the Joker said next time find someone else to take his action because the next time he gets paid like this he would cut off one of his hands.  Jerry nodded and walked away.

Joker loved greek foods now he was have a gyro's and drinking Vodka.  He was enjoying his time as he waited with Doc and Toys when Zerilli's man walked into hand Joker a brief case.  The man sat down and placed the brief case between him and the Joker.  They talked for a few minutes and then the man walked out leaving the case with the Joker. 

They three men finished their meals and they left with the brief case.  Joker counted the cash in the car and smiled now it was time to leave Detroit and take whats left of the Purple gang with him to Chicago.  

Having a gyro and shaved lamb on a bed of rice was nice for a litgh lunch.  Hewas there to meet Spicy but again she was running late.  He was happy that she called him then his waiter walked up and handed him a note.  It was from her and she appologized because she wasn't going to make it she would contact him later.  He was disapointed but he understood.  Now he needed to continue with he day to day operations.  

Super Al bursts through the door. "IS HE HERE?!" Al holds his fists on his hips, quickly surveying the people in attendance - it didn't take long, this place looked abandoned! He looks around for clues.

"Aha! A note..." He grabs the note and reads it. "Spicy couldn't make it?! This must surely be related!" 

Al sniffs. "No smell of food... He must have been gone a while!" Al groans.

"NO TIME TO WASTE! I'VE GOT A JOKER TO FIND!"

Joker walked into Athans to for lunch, he order a gyro and a mug of beer.  He wasn't too hungry he just wanted something filling but light.  The beer was cold and that added to the flavor and  the traditional gyro it the spot.  He loved shaved lamb and the pita bread.  He stood up and left a nice tip for the waitress then he headed back to the office.  

Joker was eating a lamb traditional gyro and drinking a beer, he was relaxing as he listened to the greek music in the back ground.  He kept an eye on the front door because he was expecting members of the Detorit combination.  Zerilli was coming to see him as it had been a long time since that last saw each other as friends.   

When the combination boss walked in Joker stood up and they walked towards each other hands strected out to greet one another.  The two sat and talk about everything that has happen in their lives since they last hung out. Joe was a father of three and doing very well.  Joker had moved up and his rackets were bring him in the dough.  

Joker wasn't greek but he loved the way they made lamb sandwishes.  He was there for the shaved lamb puffed rice and extremely thin sliced tomatoes and rice wine.  He was with William and Tombstone as they were on that side of town to collect on a few past due loans.  Some big fat cat who went by the name Overon was telling people that they needed to pay him and he would take care of the outsiders.  

Tomestone was upset because he kept finding spots of blood on himself.  William kept laughing at him and that just made Tombstone more upset.  Joker had a few drops on himself as well but he looked at that as free avertisement for the next deadbeat.  It would be days before anyone found Overon and the money that they took from him was enought to cover the loans past due and the efforts that they had to endure.

Joker told them they paid the wrong guy and that they still owed.  They had Joker protection they should have came to him anyway.  The three men ate slowly and then went back to work collecting in greektown.  

After a morning of long business deals and meetings, Todd was hungry. He had been craving a gyro for about a week now and Greektown was just a block away. 

Todd happened upon Athans and was thought it looked like a nice little joint to eat in. Upon entering, he got himself a small table and ordered a lamb gyro, a beef gyro, and a small Greek salad. 

While waiting for his food, Todd appreciated the music and overall vibe of the place. He felt the fire places were a nice touch. 

When the food finally came, Todd put some Tzatziki on his Gyros and happily ate his food.