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Hello!

And welcome to my favorite murder, the mini-sode where we read you your stories just like that.

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Oh, sure. Okay, this is called the Time My Uncle Tom Returned Mafia Member,

Sam Giancana's Dog, Lighthearted. Let's hope so.

Then it just starts. This story is about my grandfather and his brother Tom.

I'm not sure the exact year this happened, but it would have probably been in the mid 40s.

My grandfather born in 1929 and his brother, a few years younger, grew up in Oak Park, Illinois,

which was at the time a rapidly growing suburb of Chicago. They lived in a rather unassuming house,

in a rather unassuming neighborhood and spent most of their summers playing with the other children

on the block. As most suburban children seem to do, they shared stories about that one house on the

block they were all afraid to go near. The children spread rumors amongst themselves about the monstrous

things the owners of that house does. In this particular case, however, the monster was real.

Just a few streets up for my grandfather's house and on the corner lived Salvatore,

Mooney Giancana, or just Sam Giancana, as he was known in the neighborhood.

Giancana was a rising star in the Chicago Mafia and had earned an infamous reputation as a vicious

killer. By this time, Giancana had been in and out of several correctional facilities and was

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