@historyofpunkrock Ground floor was a bar, the basement was the music venue with the amusingly shitty drop ceiling. My favorite gig there was The Exploited in 1984 and Wattie's mohawk pushed a ceiling tile up as he sang.
The Brussels Order of Mustache Wearers was passing by in a parade as we were walking around. They instantly recognized me as one of their own, and gave me this pin, which I think makes me an honorary member? Let's say yes. One of them said I had the #2 mustache (after his), which I think is a big honour.
It is now 7:52pm and I am counting the 68 minutes until 9pm. I am not going to go to bed any earlier, as I woke up at 3am this morning and could not go back to sleep.