Glen Alberts Taylor

Disabled Combat Veteran, Father, Grandpa and Great-Grandpa

Dad was born September 29, 1947, in Ogden, Utah, to Samuel and Marilyn (Alberts) Taylor, passed away on June 13, 2025, at Ogden Regional Hospital, after a courageous fight against the effects of Agent Orange.

Raised in a family grounded in love and respect by his amazing parents Samuel and Marilyn (Alberts) Taylor, Dad was the second of five children—Dale, Loyd, Irene, Diann—and was preceded in death by all but Diann. His early childhood on the family farm in Clinton instilled values of hard work and perseverance that stayed with him throughout his life.

At age 10, the family moved to Roy, Utah, where he spent the majority of his life. Dad was a free spirit with a love for adventure, often exploring the Uintah Mountains with friends and family. He cherished the sacredness of Spirit Lake and loved fishing, hunting, golfing, and sharing laughter. A passionate Utah Jazz fan and recent Tennessee Volunteers enthusiast, his humor and stories always brought joy.

After graduating from Weber High School, Dad served honorably in the U.S. Army as a combat engineer, achieving the rank of Staff Sergeant and leading his squad with pride. Vietnam left a lasting impact, and the effects of Agent Orange ultimately led to his passing—a battle he fought bravely with quiet dignity. He was offered an opportunity to attend the U.S. Military Academy at West Point, which he turned down, knowing he could not dedicate his career to the Army.

Following his military service, Dad dedicated over 45 years to the grocery industry, working first at Stimson's Market and later retiring from Albertson's. He married Mary Ann Kilburn in April 1972 in Elko, Nevada; their bond remained strong and loving, even after their divorce. Their union blessed him with two sons, Jason (Jana) and Brody—who sadly passed away from cancer in 2023.

“Some People don't believe in Heroes, but they haven't met my Dad!!”

Dad was a proud grandfather to three boys—Jackson, Peyton, and Coleman—and five girls—Kayla (Nate) Barnett, Logan, Tasia, Alexis, and Averi. He was also blessed to welcome a great-grandson, Oliver, whom he adored. His grandchildren were his greatest pride, and he loved them fiercely. He never missed a birthday and was eagerly awaiting Oliver's first birthday in August.

Despite recent hardships following the loss of his son, Dad faced life's challenges stoically, his indomitable spirit undiminished. He cherished his memberships with the Roy Elks and Eagles, making countless lifelong friends along the way.

In his final months, Dad called the George E. Wahlen Ogden Veterans Home his home, where he was surrounded by caring staff, family, and friends. He spent his days enjoying the mountains, visiting with staff and residents, and sharing his warm smile, and charming all the nurses.

Dad’s legacy is one of sacrifice, resilience, and love. Though his medals and accolades may not tell his story, to his family and all who knew him, he was a true Warrior and Hero. He will be deeply missed.

As per his wishes, Dad was cremated, and his remains will be scattered in the Uintah Mountains at Spirit and Browne Lakes with his son Brody. A private celebration of life will be held at the Veterans Home in August.

The family wishes to thank Jacqueline Poulson and the entire staff at the Veterans Home for their love and kindness.

Rest in peace, Dad—you fought a hard battle with grace, and your spirit will forever soar among the mountains you loved.

So often we take our way of life for granted, sometimes forgetting the men and women who give and gave their all to keep and protect our freedoms.

In Memory of my Dad feel free to donate to the Veterans charity closest to your heart.

Dad was partial to the Utah Veterans Alliance. 4rutvets.org