Chapters (42)
- Cover Page
- PRAISE FOR FRANK SCHAEFFER’S PORTOFINO
- PRAISE FOR FRANK SCHAEFFER’S SAVING GRANDMA
- Portofino
- Copyright Page
- Author’s Note:
- Portofino
- 1962
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- 1965
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
As we walked away from the yacht tourists watched us to figure out if we were famous. One lady pointed us out to her husband and got him to take a picture. All because we had gotten off the biggest yacht in Portofino. I tried to look rich and important but I was having trouble doing that because I still felt as if I was on the boat, what with the ground going up and down.
“What does Mr. Andriotti do?” I asked Gino.
Gino laughed and said, “Do? ‘ees the beeggest creeminal in Italia!”
Then I said, “No, really, what does he do?”
“Why you noa beelievea me? I tella you ‘ees a capo. Very powerful creeminal.”
“Then why do you have him for a friend?” Gino just laughed. But I still didn’t really believe him because Mr. Andriotti seemed like one of the nicest people I had ever met. I decided if Mom asked me I’d tell her he owned an airline.
Chapter 28
I MADE A BIG MISTAKE. I guess I was still a little drunk from my lunch on Mr. Andriotti’s yacht. I told Rachael about how it was on the yacht. I met her in front of the hotel and she asked me why I was not able to walk very well. I had never told her or anyone else how Gino gave me whiskey and water because I knew I’d get into trouble and never be allowed to see him again. But it had been such a big day and I had had so much champagne and wine that I got carried away and started telling the truth.
Before I told Rachael the alcohol part I made her promise not to tell Dad. But I forgot to make her promise not to tell Mom. She behaved like a Pharisee. She kept the letter of the Law but not its spirit. While I talked she was all interested and didn’t act shocked but asked lots of questions. But in her heart she was plotting my destruction.