Sure wish I knew his last name. Chester is a guy I met in Fayetteville, AR. Everybody knows Chester. Chester was in the Razorback Marching Band. He played trombone. He always wore black, and normally wore a long black trenchcoat, even in 102 degree, 98% humidity Arkansas weather. He drives a hearse and sleeps in a coffin. He smokes clove cigarettes. I believe he is nocturnal, and a little more than slightly goth. He has long black hair that at times is highlighted. He reminds me of a young Steve Tyler.