Stanley Liang passed away last week in Arizona. The world lost a unique soul, and I lost a man who had more of an impact on my life than I probably know.
Growing up, I had heard about the Liang family but never knew them. From time to time, they’d come up in conversation as my Dad would tell me a story from his youth. Perhaps it was the one about driving the lawnmower over the bank at the Motel or a handful of other stories.
It wasn’t until I met Stan’s daughter in High School and fell in love wit...
Published on November 30, 2020 06:20