Dennis and Sophia were my next door neighbors while I was growing up. Very nice people. Funny story, Dennis had a station wagon he drove, which I thought was a funny car for him to have being it was only the two of them. My parents had told me that he had kept that car for years after I left and had it quite literally held together with duct tape, haha. I moved out of state in ‘98 and had been back a few time after that, and they always were so incredibly happy to see me and my young daughter. I was a picky eater back then but my parents loved Sophia's zucchini bread and baclava, wish I hadn’t missed out. Rest in peace Dennis and Sophia ❤️