Marjorie Irene Fritz

I first met Marjorie Fritz in 1986 when I began to date her grandson, Joe. He had recently moved to Washington from Missouri and stayed briefly at his grandparents home in Redmond.
I had a 2 year old son when Joe and I met. We were a few weeks into dating and it was time to go to the Fritz home for dinner and meet the family. My first impression of Marjorie: She had the longest hair I’d ever seen AND she didn’t look old enough to be a Grannie. Marjorie made us feel at home...