Apparently, Dana Hersey also had a show called We Don’t Knock, which was sort of like a local version of Dave Atell: Insomniac, except less dirty or funny. One day, he actually went to the actual Rathskeller.
Ah, the Rat. Lotsa memories from the Rat, brutha. One time, me and J. Geils were doin’ shootahs of Wild Turkey, when The Neighborhoods came in and bought everyone a rounda Michelob.
(That never happened. The Rat closed like a year before I started going to shows around here, and I feel like I missed out. But that’s okay, because DANA HERSEY, local broadcasting God, went there once on his We Don’t Knock program, and here it is, for your viewing pleasure.)