They were a wonderful Christian family in an old-time working class city neighborhood (this is a decade before the opioid crisis starting hitting white working class). But they eventually felt the need to move away from the city to a rural area, because of the horror of having to process a steadily increasing number teenagers shot in gang slayings from the nearby hispanic and black ghetto neighborhoods. Tragic.
A classmate of mine one year ahead of me in a smaller rural high school was an apprentice funeral director while he was waiting to graduate and go to college. I imagine he’s still doing it.