“He was just…”normal”. Nothing sketchy about him whatsoever. Nice guy. He and my Dad went to the same marina and ended up becoming great friends with my Dad through their love of boats. Came round for dinner all the time, and we’d also go over to his “bachelor pad” for dinner too.
Turns out he murdered his wife in a jealous rage like 30 something years before and my Dad’s friend who lived in the same neighborhood as him at the time of the murder told my Dad.” — Bettyj6