When we were teens, we had fun bringing other kids from out of town to an old building that looked spooky, and scott was our ghost. He did a pretty good job. He helped us scare some girls which made them stick close to us which was fun. He also loved to dirtbike in the hills. We were on dirtbikes and went all over the hills. He was pretty good at most anything he did. Very comicle in joke telling, loved to have fun. Most of all, he was very talented with any musical instrument he got his hands on. The whole neighborhood would have fun playing kick the can, he did and said things that was so funny, there were times I fell flat on my face laughing til my gut hurt. I miss those days with him, he was a good friend, smart, and loyal. I was keeping in touch with him by phone and e-mail before his passing. I will cherish the time I had with him, and will miss him.