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.