Superstition Mountain
I took a bus from San Diego to Mesa to visit Jim and Glenna when I was a young sailor. Jim was working at a gas station and attending Arizona State at the time. Since Jim had to work on the day after I arrived, Glenna took me in tow and drove me to Superstition Mountain. The day was HOT...But, being the great sport she always was, she kept pace with me as we hiked up and down the steep trails. I will always remember her infectious enthusiasm and sense of humor...and I believe I had a teenage "crush" on her from the time she and Jim were dating in High School. A very special lady. I had subsequent visits with them over the years and was always welcomed warmly. Glenna was a great cook as well as a talented teacher and mother. I loved her for her kindness and generosity to the Scribner family's "black sheep"..Me. Dan Scribner, "Grampa" Jim's younger brother.