Gloria and I hooked the same fish once while fishing at Rowe Creek with my dad. She always believed his wild stories (always outlandish or super embellished), she had an unnatural and sometimes freakish ability for falling asleep while sitting straight up, and I loved spending time with her and dad, especially in Central Oregon. She was caring, funny, and thoughful. She was a huge part of our family for a number of years and unfortunately after dad's passing we lost touch. I still tell the Rowe Creek rattlesnake story, and how she believed dad's story about why deer are always in the road--too funny. She was a fantastic lady and I will remember her always. You're in my thoughts Neal, Gail, Angie and Nancy.