I have read each book that has come out of the sordid, fetid story of South Boston, Massachusetts and master mobster Whitey Bulger’s corrupt alliance with the FBI, including this latest and most useless scrpit by Bulger’s errand boy, Kevin Weeks. Having grown up in the town during Bulger’s reign of terror and knowing about the tales of terror as they occurred, I would simply advise people thinking of purchasing Mr. Weeks’ book to save your money. If you do buy it, do what I did after reading the first one hundred pages or so. Throw it in the trash. As I read the book, or more precisecly, the half truths and outright lies in it, I realized I paid this fool blood money. For him to actually claim in the book that he is a borderline genius should have been my first clue to try to get my money back. A persistent reminder of what a weak minded coward this moran is, was his description of how he stood by and watched as the diminutive psychopath Bulger, strangled the life out of two young women. Weeks claims he was a champion prizefighter – never happened. He claims he was shot at by, and shot back at, his fellow gangsters – never happened. I could go on, but to save my time and your money, skip this one. Do not allow this fool and criminal, but most of all craven coward to earn a cent from living a life without contibution or honesty. If you are of a mind, send a check to the family of those two poor women he didn’t have the balls to save.