When I went to college back east one of the guys who lived in town (not at my college) was in the mob. I hung out with him all the time. He was this "Guido" type who wore a burnt orange or brown leather jacket and pointy alligator or lizard expensive boots. Added the words "You know what I'm saying?" after almost every sentence. You know the type.

But I'll tell you, the real mob (unless you are a higher up) is more like Donnie Brasco than Goodfellas. The typical mobster is running around pulling off small scams or dealing drugs to make a buck here and there, always talking about some big score he's planning or wants to make, you understand what I'm saying?