Chase, Shamar Damon Leon

Chase, Shamar Damon Leon
09 Oct

Shamar Damon Leon Chase, age 16, also known as “Debour”, of Bright Hill #2, St. Patricks, Christ Church, Past Student of Reynold Weekes Primary School and St. George Secondary School, Son of Percy Chase of P.I.R.G Muffler and Tyre Centre and Makita Broome-Chase of No. 1 Beauty Supply Incorporated, Grandson of Margaret Trotman, Roosevelt Broome, Perry and Evaline Chase, Brother of Shaunika Nurse, Chrisann, Shaquille and Kiara Chase, Uncle of Three, Nephew of Grantley and Patricia Stoute of the U.S.A., Roslyn Jones, Roosevelt Broome, Sophia Weekes and Eight others, Great-nephew of many, Cousin of many, Godson of Nicole, Cherry-Ann, Hamilton and Caswell, Relative of the Broome-Chase, Weekes, Prescod and Stoute families, Sandra Worrell and family and Roslyn St. Hill and family, Friend of the Staff of No. 1 Beauty Supply, Cherish Cosmetique and many others.

The funeral of Shamar Damon Leon Chase leaves Anderson Funeral Home, Lower Barbarees Hill, St. Michael on Monday 08th October, 2018 at 2:00 p.m. for St. Patricks Anglican Church, St. Patricks, Christ Church where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 4:00 p.m. for the service of Thanksgiving, followed by the interment.

The Organist and Choir members are asked to attend.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Anderson Funeral Home no later than 1.30 p.m. on Monday.

The body of Shamar Damon Leon Chase will repose for viewing from 3:00 p.m. until the start of the service.

No mourning colours by Special Request.

Condolences may be sent to andersonfuneralhome@caribsurf>

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