A few more extracts from the 1997 enhanced diary …I’m living in hope of finding something about the apocalypse somewhere, which reads stranger than actually doing it..sorry about the lack of updates, if people send me stuff, or would like to register and put their Chas memories here, then go for it.
Not too sure if I’ve fiddled too much with this one…
I came to London in 1997, and I had been living with Chas, oh maybe 2 years at that time, enjoying the time with the best landlord I’d had that was a good friend. As a leaving gift, (well I think it was a leaving gift) he presented me with a diary filled with moments of pure Chas enhanced joy, which I will attempt to scan in and upload for your pleasure.
This is pure genius.
He’s just next door at the moment, meeting up with whichever God of the Day is trending on his final opus of Godchecker. The Man the dictionary can only call ‘Chaos Saunters’, had an earlier foray on to the internet, way back when the internet was just becoming popular with 21st century folk.
This is a starting page to start digitising letters, poems and general miskellanyhouse that Chas sent and gave me over the years….Pubology pages to be published soon, but scanning in some scathingly funny poetry is a complete and utter pleasure and deserves to be put up first.
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Friends and Family are all welcome to contribute, I’ll be putting up a form to register up with, or just email me: soulboyluis at gmail.com