In 2015 when I went to see Editors in Barba Negra in Budapest I found an abandoned paper on the ground while waiting in front row that seemed to be like, a schedule for the Editors crew about set-up, soundcheck, whatever, and it also had the club’s wifi password on it too so naturally I signed in and used it cause why not.
So I was there yesterday seeing Kensington and my phone immediately connected to the wifi x) The friend I was with was like “oooh what’s the password” and I still got no idea but my phone remembers it x)
Pass Through Fire 