Birth date: Jul 16, 1952 Death date: Jun 29, 2021
RIO GRANDE CITY - H. Glenn Oliver III was born in Harford, Maryland, on July 16, 1952. He was the oldest son of Glenn Oliver, Jr and Lois Ann Newberry Oliver. He died on June 29th at El Peyote Ranch, north of Rio Grande City, Texa Read Obituary
Mr Glenn still can’t believe ur gone. Once a month U would leave to the deer ranch. And always come back. This time u didn’t. My family will miss u. He loved his blondie , chocolate and peanut his doggies. U will be miss. Gonna miss hearing ur story’s u grumpy old man. But like u said at the end nobody cares. U will be missed. James.
Mr Glenn still can’t believe ur gone. Once a month U would leave to the deer ranch. And always come back. This time u didn’t. My family will miss u. He loved his blondie , chocolate and peanut his doggies. U will be miss. Gonna miss hearing ur story’s u grumpy old man. But like u said at the end nobody cares. U will be missed. James.
Glenn I will miss you my friend. like another good friend of mine told me yesterday "A man like that you will only meet once in a life time". Thank your patience and teaching me about guns which I thought I knew everything about until I met you 20 years ago. Both my boys will miss that special trip to Glenn's house to talk about Guns.
Your friend George Lopez
Glenn I will miss you my friend. like another good friend of mine told me yesterday "A man like that you will only meet once in a life time". Thank your patience and teaching me about guns which I thought I knew everything about until I met you 20 years ago. Both my boys will miss that special trip to Glenn's house to talk about Guns.
Your friend George Lopez
I knew Glenn since the 1980's. He was the "Master of Disaster", his favorite saying. He was a great person full of laughter, personality was bigger than life, crazy and fun. My family and his would camp in the Jemez Mountains in New Mexico. He got me interested in guns and hunting. We had so many great times hunting and the stories we had from all the hunting trips. He was a fantastic marksmen and a creative, precise, and fabulous gun smith. I will miss Glenn so much because he was a kind person, a trusted and loyal friend, a man of honor, his word was always his bond, a patriot and just a great person to be around. I know he suffered terrible from his back, burns, and finally the disease he died from. Glenn I hope you are not longer in pain and enjoying your life with God. I love you man!
I knew Glenn since the 1980's. He was the "Master of Disaster", his favorite saying. He was a great person full of laughter, personality was bigger than life, crazy and fun. My family and his would camp in the Jemez Mountains in New Mexico. He got me interested in guns and hunting. We had so many great times hunting and the stories we had from all the hunting trips. He was a fantastic marksmen and a creative, precise, and fabulous gun smith. I will miss Glenn so much because he was a kind person, a trusted and loyal friend, a man of honor, his word was always his bond, a patriot and just a great person to be around. I know he suffered terrible from his back, burns, and finally the disease he died from. Glenn I hope you are not longer in pain and enjoying your life with God. I love you man!
We always had great fun fishing hunting and camping. Great outdoor man with great values. We dated for 6 years never a dull moment. Will really miss him.
We always had great fun fishing hunting and camping. Great outdoor man with great values. We dated for 6 years never a dull moment. Will really miss him.
