I'm so sad to hear of Stan's passing.  So many sleepovers with his daughter and fun had at his house. I love the memories of him rolling his eyes at our giggles and telling us to get to sleep. Or chatting us up while we grabbed snacks in the kitchen or invaded "his basement" where he probably went to get away from the endless chatter. The amazing Barbie house he built for his girls and the teasing he gave us. Also, the endless battles of U of U vs BYU between him and my father. Gotta love how long it took for a "Y" to grow out of the grass. Sending all my love to his family.