I keep speeding on by the Glendale exit when I go to California bass fishing so I have no pictures. I am in too much of a hurry going and too tired returning to stop for pictures. Glendale is a few miles off the interstate so takes a little extra effort to visit. I do remember, however, playing high school baseball there about 1960. They had a killer pitcher who could throw a 90 mile per hour fast ball. I fouled him off three times before he struck me out. My coach said I did really well. I never had a chance!

Good news. I finally took some pictures of Glendale (fall, 2008). Glendale is still a mill town, one of the few left in Oregon. Each end of town has a large prosperous sawmill operation. The downtown is, however, dominated by the main north-south rail line, and even has a small switching yard. One side of main street is the railroad, and the other side is the commercial district.