re: #198 Cannadian Club Akbar

I used to go to a bar in downtown in the early 90’s called 911. You had to go down an alley to get to the entrance. It was a progressive dance club. The DJ didn’t say a word until 2AM. Then he only said “last call”. At 2:30 they would walk around slapping the drinks out of peoples hands (no drinky after 2:30) At 3 they had about 10 pizzas delivered. They closed at 6 AM.

What is this ‘DJ’ thing? Bars have juke boxes, and B&W TVs set to Gillette Cavalcade of Sports. And moose heads with fat Christmas lights through the antlers.