I'm sure going to miss you Stan. We were friends for over 67 years since living about a block apart on West Garfield st. We grew up in the era of kids playing outside all day. We were always exploring the woods between Garfield and the city reservoir, riding the Brown's horse, Cricket, and the whole gang walking to the city swimming pool to spend the day. With Stan being three years older than me, I always thought he knew everything when we were kids. I remember writing to Stan while he was serving in Vietnam and then being so impressed when he madethe Marine honor guard later in Washington D.C. I consider Stan a real American hero and I'm really glad to have been his friend. Rest In Peace.