Man who makes the meanest scrambled eggs.

Biggest fear? Rejection.

I asked him once what his idea of romance was. His answer. “Sharing love with Ritva.”

I heard Grandma say to him once on the Santa Cruz pier,

“Christopher, where would you like to eat?”

“Oh, wherever you’d like.”

“But I came to the pier because I know you like seafood! Isn’t that celebration food?”

“Yes, but I could eat french fries and still be happy because I’m with you.”

Like they hadn’t been married for 25 years or anything.

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