Ken

Not yet.

No.

Well, I mean, it tells my story.

I just said back then, in my 20s, actually, I was a little older, I said, what am I doing?

I've taken this one step over the line.

And...

If you read the book, at the end you realize I come to the realization it wasn't the one step over.

It was the failure to take two steps back when everybody else did.

I went to college, was there about a little bit, and said I'm going to go sell some weed and went home.

And that was the start of my drug dealing, learning the business.

I had jobs.

I had little summer jobs because, you know, I would sell drugs to the pizza guy.

I worked at a pizza parlor.

I was a cab driver.

But once I was 18 or 19, I ended up needing.

So Frank Montleone, his father, very powerful, wealthy guy.

He had a friend that was... They were going to buy and sell yachts together.

So Frankie came down with the guy because he was going to try to... You know, dad wanted him to have a summer job.

And he introduced me to him.

And the guy's name was Sanford Harlan Perkoff.