I walked up the stairs to the Railway Club, and reached for the doorknob, hoping to walk right in, but to my surprise, the door was locked. I tried again, but no luck. A couple of well-dressed people stepped up beside me and rang a doorbell, right next to the handwritten "gig poster" reading "Tonight: Melissa Auf der Maur, and Patty Schelmel". I found this interesting. A man opened the door and they showed him their "membership cards" and walked in. Now what? I’m not a member. I didn’t even know where this club was up until a couple of minutes ago. I gave it a shot anyway. The man at the door asked me for my card, and with my baggy shorts, t-shirt, and backpack, I answered "Melissa invited me". Apparently these three words were as good as any old membership card that night. He invited me right in and told me to make myself comfortable.