As he walks down the street he stops too
think about what he has been through...

It seemed like just yesterday, he was at home
getting ready to pick up some "stuff". Every thing was going right, he had a
good job, making his way in the world as an up and coming business man... when
his world came crashing down on him... he got a letter saying that his family
across the water had been in an accident and did not survive...

Back to present day...

Walking down an alley he notices an old run
down building, and he thinks too himself " I have nothing, no family, no money,
nothing. I wonder...." He walks up and looks in dirt stained in a window. Looking
inside he sees that this used to be a running place of business.  So he writes a letter to his uncle
asking for a start up loan... a couple of days later he gets a letter in the mail
containing 15,000 dollars. With this money he goes up to the property owners
and offer's 5000 cash, the old people gladly accepted.

Two days later...

He walk's in to his building, thinking on what
it should be when an idea spark's him... "what do these Mafioso's do when their
cars take a beating and they need a new one fast? Do they go to a repair shop?
No they're gonna come to me."  His
final thought is too open a garage, just for Mafiosi. So he makes a few calls
and gets a truckload of the parts he might need.

Two days and four phone calls later...

    He steps into his office and waits for the first
customer to come in. all the while he wonders what really happened to his
family, but this building is his first step in finding out...

So till then he sits in his office
waiting for his first job serving the Mafiosi of today...

walks in

Hello, I'm fidel and I'm here too inform you that this business was a blue print for the actual one that is in new york... thanks and have a nice evening.