Isn't it too cute and funny? In late summer of 2002, Stan decided he would let his hair and beard grow out all scraggly so he could be a werewolf for Halloween, which he did. He looked great too. But the morning after he shaved, and went for a haircut. That weekend we got all gussied up and went out for a nice dinner, and I took his picture to remember him by.
The thing was, he looked so different to me. I kept telling him, "You sound just like yourself!" and he'd say, "I am myself!" When I emailed this photo to a friend he said he thought Stan looked like a bishop! Eh?