Glen liked the adrenaline rush of going FAST! He was an avid skier, and several times picked me up in his fathers bright green Gremlin and took me skiing up at Eldora. Well, actually, he took me along so I could side step up the hill to an assigned gate and be the gate watcher because he was one of the racing competitors. Several of these races were at night under the lights--it was COLD standing there at a gate for hours waiting for about 50 racers to come down one after the other! The hot chocolate at the end was worth it though.

I'm brought down by the number of fellow ROTC people no longer with us, and Glenn is certainly one of those. I didn't really know him outside of the 4 years in ROTC, but he was a hard-charging get-things-done kind of person and a real asset to our activities. Too young; too bad; too bad.