Stanley Edward Anderson

I had Coach Anderson as a P.E teacher at Franklin Elementary School, in Sterling Colorado...1964-1965. I am so very sorry it's taken me so long to write this...I only learned of Coach's passing recently. Coach Anderson was a big, strong good looking stud and was my hero and inspiration. He was also my football coach and I played quarterback for him. His impact on me was huge. Coach Anderson's early instruction was instrumental in my high school and college football career...where I achieved...

It was always a pleasure to be in the company of Stan. We miss him and the family gatherings.

Julie and Hans, we don't know if you remember us but we lived right behind Bryan Elementary. Hans, you would often stop and play with our little daughter, son , or our dog, on your way home from school. You were so good to them! Craig was the Athletic Trainer at Millard (South). We knew your folks from all of that but I (Julie) really knew your Mom and Dad from Circle R. I went there 2 summers and I have to say the weeks I spent with your Mom and Dad really changed my life, and...

Our sincerest sympathies to Stan´s family and friends. Ron has many fond memories of their work days at the Downtown YMCA and hours of fun sailing on Wednesdays at Lake Cunningham. We remember Stan as a fair and honest man that enriched both our lives.

I am so sorry to see you go Coach Anderson. You were just a big kid yourself when you came to Millard and laid the foundation for a successful wrestling program. You have been an inspiration to me my whole life.

So sorry to hear of Stan's passing. My sympathies to all.

Good-bye to my windsurfing buddy, mentor and friend! We'll never forget you.

So sad to hear of the passing of Stan. He was such a great guy. Prayers for Stan's family. Hans, you sat beside me in choir when you visited your folks. They both were special people.

We only knew the retired snow birds, Stan and Sharon Anderson. However, we loved them with a life long love! We are Stan's winter family, always anxious to get back together each fall! He was a quiet genius, growing a garden in AZ during winter, singing with Mesa Spirit Singers, and bicycling all over the Phoenix Valley. He leaves a huge hole in our hearts!