I was sitting at the Donut Kitchen coffee shop when “Giuseppe” and his brother, “Little Joey” D’maro, rolled in mid-morning. I’ve known the D’Maro family since I was a kid. I got my first black eye from Nicky, and attended my first funeral with their parents, Mary and Big Joey. D’Maro and Sons Painting has been around since Columbus placed the flag and staked a claim to the New World....
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