Closing time had come and gone at the Beach Bars. Patrons and vehicles lined 1st Street for the usual 2am rush to get home. Chalker, his brother Emory and friend Nick were amongst the crowd waiting for their rides. After a few minutes of playing mindless games to keep away the boredom, 5'5" of white top, blue jeans and pink high heels named Wandrea suddenly jumped in wanting to compete. The games continued for a while until Wandrea busted her knee on a curb whilst falling for Chalker. That curb is where they stayed, talking about anything and everything until Wandrea revealed that it was 5am and she had to fly helicopters in just a couple hours. Due to her injury, Chalker carried her and her pink high heels across the parking lot to her car in exchange for a ride home with a quick detour to find the others which had previously gotten a headstart down the beach on foot. A couple days had passed and Chalker was soon to go offshore but not without seeing Wandrea once more. Dinner at Fogo de Chão with a few friends was Chalker's introduction to Wandrea's Brazilian culture. However, this was followed by endless weeks of being apart with Wandrea's busy schedule and Chalker working on the tug in Alaska. They say distance makes the heart grow fonder and that's exactly how it felt during a romantic reunion and first date at Mezza Luna. Thus began the happily ever after for Wandrea and Chalker.