Salvatore Tessio

*its another day in New York, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining, the streets are packed with the hustle and bustle of the everyday man, woman, child and rat, your going about your business when you bump into what you think is just the common good fella, he's a bit on the grayer side of the scale, well pressed suit and tie, when he speaks* hey there, watch where ya goin next time ok? *he then brushes off his suit and walks off, continuing life*