Glenn C. Stetson

Always remembered. A great friend and huge talent.

He is my great great grand uncle. I never got to see him

Glenn and I were friends back in the day. I sure miss him and his wife. I did a lot of stuff for him at Little Darlins in Kissimmee. He was a great man and I sure miss him.

We lost him so many years ago now however he is never out of our thoughts. Our mutual friend Wayne Jackson of the Memphis Horns has now also passed, and so far I am the only one left of our 'threesome' friendship. Fortunately we still have wonderful memories of better times. We send our love to Janice and the kids. RIP Glenn. You are missed.

the I grew up love the song I love and dance too beautiful voice
WILL miss him DEARLY.

We will miss you greatly as you were a wonderful Brother & Uncle. We'll remember all the good times and know you are in God's care & your faith carried you through the difficult times. You left a great legacy in your sons. We are grateful for Jan's love & care of you over these last few years.
God go with you Glenn. Till we meet again ...

Glen was my youngest brother, and with the wide gap in our ages, our association was almost that of a parent as well as a brother. He was only six years old when we married. He was overly generous to those that needed it and always remained very close to all of his family.
He loved them all and we loved him.
The last several years were not kind to Glen, mainly because of his health, but dispite that, he remained very positive and up beat.
Glen was not one to give up; he...

I have many fond memories of Uncle Glenn as I was growing up -- his visits to Hamilton, our family (Dad Bill, Mom June, sister Bonnie & I) trip to Uncle Glenn & Aunt Jan's New York apartment, and watching him on stage in the Toronto area. I am happy to have travelled to Kissimmee and visited his wonderful club. I think listening to Uncle Glenn singing over the years is why I love 50's music. I shall always remember Uncle Glenn with a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes.

Glenn was my favourite Uncle. He was only 11 years older than I, and we always had great fun in teasing each other. His last years, when he was so ill, he would always be so comforting with his words. He would say that he wasn't ready to check out yet. He loved his family more than anything, and his family loved and will always love him.
"Gone but never forgotten"
All my love, from Elizabeth (Stetson) Laros