That wasn't at Studebaker's in Schaumburg, was it?
I can't recall if it was there or at his other club, in Rolling Meadows (those village borders always confused me). The one named after his uniform number.
An aside, I liked Studebaker's. I knew a few of the Cocktail Waitresses there who had worked at other Lounges in that neck of the woods I frequented 'way back then'.
But the things he did, oh boy, He got away with so much stuff - all unreported. We'd be doing 20 in Joliet.