I miss you every day Dad. Love, Jet
I will forever be grateful to you Scott, for giving to us, our Nettie. Rest peacefully, the memories will last forever. Hugs!
I grew up with Scott and Gregg in Watsonville. Scott was a year older than Gregg and I. I remember Scott well and their mom and dad. One story that comes to mind is the backyard at the parents house there was a shed and Scott sat on top with a BB gun and one day Greg and I went into the backyard and Scott opened fire on us. We both got shot with BBs. Gregg and I were good friends.