Bio: All About Glen
My mother, a five-foot farm girl transplanted to a Pittsburgh mill town, would assure me on a daily basis: "The best things in life are free, Glenny boy."
With the same regularity, Betty reminded me: "You don't get nothin' for nothin' in this life, buster."
I have spent my life trying to balance those two world views. It has led me across a dozen states and into jobs ranging from an itinerant special education teacher to truck driver to investigative reporter.
I've been a newspaperman for nearly three decades and have done hard time at United Press International; small dailies and nasty alternative newspapers, including the Observer in Dallas. In some bizarre convulsion of fate, I joined a few other twisted gentiles at the Deseret News for a few years.
Along the way, I reproduced twice. I live in Salt Lake's historic refinery district with my current wife Mary Brown Malouf, another journalist.
Now, I'm on a new adventure on the Internet-where the best things in life are (mostly) free.
If you've got something to say, type away -- I'm wide open to rants and raves. There is no registration.
If you want to send me a tip (the reporter in me dies hard) or photos of goofy or horrible stuff, my email is gwarchol@sltrib.com.
With the same regularity, Betty reminded me: "You don't get nothin' for nothin' in this life, buster."
I have spent my life trying to balance those two world views. It has led me across a dozen states and into jobs ranging from an itinerant special education teacher to truck driver to investigative reporter.
I've been a newspaperman for nearly three decades and have done hard time at United Press International; small dailies and nasty alternative newspapers, including the Observer in Dallas. In some bizarre convulsion of fate, I joined a few other twisted gentiles at the Deseret News for a few years.
Along the way, I reproduced twice. I live in Salt Lake's historic refinery district with my current wife Mary Brown Malouf, another journalist.
Now, I'm on a new adventure on the Internet-where the best things in life are (mostly) free.
If you've got something to say, type away -- I'm wide open to rants and raves. There is no registration.
If you want to send me a tip (the reporter in me dies hard) or photos of goofy or horrible stuff, my email is gwarchol@sltrib.com.

6 Comments:
Where's the refinery district?
Off hand I'd say the refinery district is on the north end near the oil refineries.
...but then again I've only lived here for about two years, so I may be wrong.
Do you own a firearm?
Can you shoot it?
If you can shoot it, can you aim in at Buttars? Ha!
I love the picture of you. It's kinda "hippy" and very Zen.
I believe Glen has mentioned he has a Concealed Firearm Permit. I don't know if we can assume from that, that he owns and uses a firearm.
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