Stanley Lee "Stan" Wright

Thank you for your service to our country. Rest In Peace.

Stan was a great guy to deal with as a customer or a friend. I always enjoyed his stories, the world needs more people like the person Stan was.

Ernie Wright, Jim Wright Gene Wright and Stan Wright. Spent many nights on there hunting trips to the Blue Mountains. Discussing who was going to get the biggest Elk and the one they missed. Our Prayers go out to the family.

Miles and years may be many but over the years I will always cherish my Uncle Stan and Auntie Ellen. My deepest heart felt condolences and sympathy in Uncle Stan's passing. Love yah Aunt Ellen.

Stan never met a stranger!! He loved people and especially the young kids coming up in the world of trapshooting, giving the young ones help and guidance. My son, Michael Foster, and I will always have a special memory of Stan and his contagious laugh and smile. Our condolences Ellen and family.

So Alona and I are a day apart in age. So we ran together throughout high school.... I have laughed for years that Stan is the only parent who actually shot at me... now granted when he got keyed up at a trapshoot he would yell pull and pull the trigger at the same time peppering the trap house. I happened to be setting trap in the house. But the miles I have gotten from the story. On a more serious note as a boy in 7th grade Stan and his Dad where haying on a field near our place. I walked...

Stan always had a smile and a hug for me whenever we would see him at a trapshoot. And my dad always called him Stanley Wrong

When I was a little guy, I won a toy sword at the Fairfield Flag Day Celebration. He nicknamed me "The Indian Fighter" and called me that for the next 50 years.