Scott

When I was in 5th grade, I remember when the calls came in about Scott’s motocycle accident. He and his buddy had jobs at a movie theater. Apparently, on the way to work, riding in the fog, there was an altercation with a pick-up truck…some claims about an inoperable headlight on the motorcycle. The reports were that Scott was in fairly good shape, considering. His buddy, riding on the back of the motorcycle, never regained consciousness. We lost Scott some 5 hours later. Scott had been going to Weber State College in Utah. We headed out West where there was a viewing and a burial in Hooper. That was the hardest thing I ever had to face.   ~Kurt