this is a true story, we seen charge 3 times, anyway went down too the
lyceum, fuck thats posh, in the strand must have been about 81 time. Anyway am
like fuck thats that guy out of charge, massive crowd around him. Anyway we are
stood there like wow didnt know his name, just we had seen him a few nites
before and we are like 16 or 17.

Anyway ends up this guy sat on his own so we went over, and heyyyyyy hes
fucking cool, and we are like wow big crowd whatever, and hes like oh yeah steve
jones and paul cook, whattttttttttttttttttttttttt

lol hence the big crowd, but we sat and talked and i was like ya know the
exploited, well in there gig watie gets the bass and they play some sort of song
like war head, and hes like oh right, now bear in mind we were kids t hen,
live along way from london, and this guy just took us on board, was
brilliant, can still see em now, and thank you very much for the memory, punk often
forgets its true heros. Like i said above, made kids feel like a riot that
someone like stue would take the time of day with us.

hanx