...get in on the joke.
Every other city in the world has statues of kings on horseback, gods and godesses, women with torches, generals and presidents...
Brussels has a sense of humor.
It's not a statue of a legend, it's the legends about the statue. I love the story of a king who was distraught by his son being lost and vowing to erect a statue of the boy wherever and however he was found...only to have him be found peeing on a street corner...
A great statue? no. A great monument? no. A photo you'll hang in your living room? no, unless you have a really warped sense of decor.
But a great smile? Ah, yes...thank you Brussels.






