I was at his wake party in Brussels. He did that before he died, so he was there. I only have the most positive memories, even though it was complicated. To give you all a bit of insight into his wonderful way of reasoning with his end: there was a T-Shirt we all could sign. It read „I was at my own wake party and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt“. That was Pieter. I can never NOT end with a smile on my face whenever I think about him.