Glen Dean Jessup

Many fond memories of my Uncle Glen. My sister Kay Wilcoxson and I would follow Uncle Glen around on the Jessup Farm when we were little. He always had a story to tell or something to show us, like his comic book collection. He would tease us and we would laugh. We loved Uncle Glen and he loved us. Many fond memories for my sister and I to keep forever. He will forever be missed.

I can still see the blue sky and setting so high up on the big John deer as my uncle rode me around the farm looking at the crops and the shed that really was a man cave in the shed he had every comic book you could you ever find plus lots of fun things