There were about 300 at Colchester Crematorium to say goodbye to Chunky. Some in their bright Club colours, some others wearing ties or badges denoting other aspects of Chunky's community interests.
I felt lucky enough to be in the overflow outside of the main chapel when, after his wife's splendid obituary, I was able to listen to what sounded like a Meadow pipit's beautiful song until Chunky's body disappeared behind the drawn curtains whilst "Soul Limbo" (the TMS theme) played.
Everything about the funeral ; the weather, camaraderie, humour and of course respect for Chunky all seemed a perfectly fitting send-off for a man of true character and of whom , I'm sure, we all felt privileged to have known and met.