the story of chester
this is the story of how my fiance chester and i met and fell in love.
walter is currently in love with my cousin heather.
walter talked about me so much that *chester began to think i was a queen.  he imagined this lovely girl in his head, and couldn't wait until the next coffee break to go meet her.
this is walter.  he was buying coffee at tim hortons one day, and his server was so nice and sweet and funny and beautiful and modest that he couldn't help raving about her to his brother, *chester. 
this is becky.  she doesn't have much to do with the story, but we wanted to put this picture on the net. 
when chester arrived at tim hortons, he saw the lovely girl talking to another boy. (this is me with robb.  he's my brother, but chester didn't know that at the time)
the next day, chester decided to try going back to tim hortons again.  he vowed "if i can't have her, i will die trying."  fortunately, the store wasn't busy, and she greeted him with a beautiful smile.  chester's life was spared.
this is chester. (*his real name is james, but because he is so buff, they call him chester.)  he went back to work feeling very downcast.  he had been so excited to meet the lovely server.  what a blow to see her talking with another man!
when chester got home that night, he tried to think of a way to win my heart.  obviously i was so stunning in person, he could never approach me and tell me of his budding affection.  so he got out his grandfather's old typewriter and decided to write me a poem.  (this is chester's grandfather and his old typewriter.)**to read more, click the picture
chester was so dazzled by my smile that he stammered out his order for a large double double and ran.  i was so sad - he was the handomest man i had ever seen!  i cried so much it took 4 honey crullers to calm me down!!
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