Beautiful story from SFGate.
Referring to Robison as “my brother, my high school sweetheart,” he reminded Robison of “your parents suggesting you should play with that Thomashevsky boy, that nerdy kid” with polysyllabic forebears and a sinus problem. All that time, said Thomas, “I was watching from afar as you were becoming a super athlete in high school, with great appreciation, on a lot of levels.” The wedding cake was decorated with the emblems of both middle and high schools.
One of the best things about being alive in the west today is seeing gay couples and other minorities finally start to be afforded the rights and privileges denied them for so many centuries. Long may it last.