Scooter was my best friend growing up in Evansville. We lost touch after I moved away in '97, and I always regretted not picking up the phone, just to say, 'hey buddy, thanks for all the good times long ago...and I miss ya man.' Scooter genuinely cared for the people around him, as much as he cared for himself. To learn that he turned into a remarkable young man is no surprise to anyone who knew him. Success isn't measured by what we achieve, but rather, by who we become. Bob, Tee, Chip, stay strong. If I cant stop thinking about him, i cannot fathom what all of you are going through right now. Time heals.