That rich
and unique local history combined with my own unique life story are the
ingredients of a one man show I have created called “Schlitz Happened! An Old Milwaukee
Blatz from the Pabst” that debuted at the Northern Lights Theatre at Potawatomi
Casino in April of 2013.
The show
ran for eight performances over four consecutive Saturdays, and was by all
accounts an all out hit. It set the attendance record for a comedy show on the
very first night, and audience feedback was overwhelmingly positive – so much
so that people came back to enjoy it numerous times and brought friends with them.
How many shows anywhere mention Ernie Von Schledorn?
If you’re
not a Milwaukeean, you have no idea who Ernie Von Schledorn is. If you are, you
not only know who he is immediately but also where to find him. He’s “just
minutes away on Route 41 – Main Street in Menomonee Falls.” Any true Milwaukeean
has that tattooed on their brain.
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Who d'ya know, knows Ernie? EVERYBODY! |
We also have quite a few others in our local
cast of characters that spark up instant recognition upon hearing their names.
Who was the wrestler who made Milwaukee famous? That could only refer to the
man with “100 megaton biceps” – da one…da only…da CRUSHER! How ‘bout dat?
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Beware, you turkey neck bums! |
Who was the
lovable puppet that predicted our weather on Channel 6 every night for decades?
We all know it was Albert the Alley Cat, and our day wasn’t complete unless we
heard what the ‘humidery’ was at ‘Tinnimum’ Field. And if you were cool in
school, you wore your Albert cap.
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The coolest cat in town - Albert! |
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High fashion headwear |
Irv “The
Working Man’s Friend” was located on the one and only Mitchell Street, along
with “Krazy” Konzal, the undisputed Carpet King of Milwaukee. Honorable Mayor Henry
Maier sang stodgy songs between puffs of his pipe, and Chief Harold Brier reigned
over Milwaukee’s police force with an iron fist and a crew cut. And who can
forget O.C. White and his famous barbecue?
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Hey, friend! Can you loan me a twenty 'til payday? |
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Hizzoner The Mayor |
These are
legendary names that don’t mean a ‘ting’ south of Kenosha – or maybe even
Racine. Larry started in Chicago, but he wasn’t truly a ‘legend’ until he came
to Milwaukee. Fritz wasn’t really a plumber, but fans of polka music never
checked his credentials. As long as he showed up at the radio station to
announce the next Frankie Yankovic tune, nobody cared. This is the era of
Milwaukee history I will be delving deeply into, as it’s the DNA of my life. If
any of this rings a bell in your head, I invite you to join me for a fun ride
down an old road not everybody knows.
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