We met his grandparents when we moved to California while his dad was away at college. We got to know his parents better when they lived here their first few years of marriage; they moved to Richard’s hometown and we’ve been able to randomly and delightfully run into them at times.
Now their son Will is in college himself. And you know, you just know, now, that Will’s future wife will expect him to always, always take out the trash.
Good times.