Yep, that's me with my Mother, Ruby Ann and my Father Walker Stanley. This was a couple of years before I got into music and it made me look old. Actually I think I still pretty much look like this kid if you look really close. Ok, maybe...not. 1938 in Kansas City, MO before we moved to the Ozarks. Boy, did I ever have a roller coaster ride ahead of me. I was probably thinkin, "Hmmm, I can tune the E string down on my little guitar to a drop D tuning and get a good bass sound." -Stan
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