Larry and Linda became like parents to us. I call Larry pops and he called me daughter. We got know these wonderful people thru many venues, as first responders, church family, Inn of the Six Toed Cat, and finally as tenants. All good experiences. I remember going to their home when Linda's mom was there and she had slid out of her recliner. It was just me as as a good samaritan since the rig was down and get there and it's just Larry and I. Linda's mom needed back in the chair and Larry being 'skinny' and mum not Larry wasn't sure we could get her back in. Needless to say we just about sent her thru the chair. We all three sat laugh for a bit afterwards. Just a lot of good times.