We called the office close to midnight requesting a private mafia walking tour and bada-bing-bada-boom, they set us up for the very next day. We walked by the spot Joey Gallo stumbled to and died, right next to the restaurant he was celebrating his birthday. Our guy told us the history before we walked in from the restaurant and asked us not to talk about it while we were walking by because the restaurant is still in the family. I hadn’t realized how close in proximity all the events occurred. We saw where they hung out and planned havoc in the city.