One of my favorite memories of
you had to be: The whole family from
Illinois made the trip back to Colorado
for your sisters wedding. Then you arrived sporting a black “mullet” and guitar in hand. I remember that Aunt Jean was very anxious to hear you finally play. I believe you were pretty
convinced that you didn't play any songs
that your aunt might of recognized, but you still managed to humor her by playing the theme song to the Beverly Hillbilly's.
I personally admired you for your artistic talent and have vivid memories of visiting with you about art and
designing. Ofcourse we would not want to leave out your great personality!
Cousin Scott...Boy what an original and one of a kind. Though we were not together a bunch every time I did see you how we laughed. The first vivid memory of you was the "Rock Star" coal black hair at your sisters wedding. When we made the trek from Illinois to Colorado the buzz was Scott was gonna make it to the wedding. And boy you did. Andy just stood there and looked at you like you were a god. I chuckled cause of the wild and crazy stories of being that rock star in California. Then a few years passed and you made the trip to Illinois for the family reunion. I was 17 years old and one of those few days while we were there you sent me after a Pepsi for you. As an adoring cousin...off I went to fetch your drink. Down the stairs I came with a Pepsi in hand and had my hand out to give it to you. You looked at me like I was crazy and started laughing and said "What the hell is that?" A Pepsi I said. You just kept laughing and said "I havent seen a Pepsi like that since I was a kid" Well in good ole Illinois backwards small town America in about 1992 we still had Pepsi in a glass bottle. Not sure why I still remember that so vividly but I just remember your laughter being contagious. I think that will be missed most and the big ole smile. Rest Peacefully Cousin Scott.
We just heard about Scott's passing today. We have lots of good memories about your family when you all lived in Manassas. You all are in our thoughts and prayers. Love Owen and Ruth Anne Mullenax and family.
Scott and I had some memorable days together during our youth in Manassas, VA. Most of our times were spent in youthful mischief, however, we weren't too good at it because our parents always caught us in the act...Some nights, I remember getting spanked by Ron AND Fred (Scotts dad)! I have many fun memories with your family, Scott...good times, indeed. You will be missed, my friend - Gods grace and love on your family.
I didn't know Scott as well as some, but I didn't need to, to understand the kind of man he was. He wore his compassion on his sleeve and always a smile on his face. I'm comforted in knowing he lived his life as a child of God. My condolences to all who will miss him so dearly.