Thursday, June 2, 2016
Take me out to the Ballgame, because Stan will be there, and because of him we have baseball, popcorn and crackerjacks. I met Stan when my father, Paul, had season tickets from as early as I can remember. Stan always took time to say hi to my dad, sometimes just for a moment, but Stan always remembered his name. In 1984, I got a job at Cheney and it was the best job I ever had! Stan would walk around the booths, grab a steak fry, a handful of popcorn or ask for a soda, he always said hello to the employees and treated us with respect, always saying thank you for doing a great job. Because of him, I enjoyed working every season up until 1992. Stan introduced me to Jeanne and I immediately liked her, she worked right beside him and the love the two of them had was amazing. Rest in Peace my friend and know, yes you made a difference, you will never be forgotten. OOOhhhh AAAhhhh, Uncle Stan.
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