Bounced at Merlin's periodically; a fun club in its heyday. Bit of a s*** show though since the manager was one of Duncan Morrison's close cronies, and involved in various activities of dubious legality. We definitely experienced a few interesting late nights there when certain unsavory elements showed up at closing one night in particular - 6 guys in a van, baseball bats in hand - looking for the manager and, indirectly, Morrison. Fun times!
Guy called Louie, right? Was the manager there forever. Moved to Quesnel.