Scott Gordon

"Oh Great Scott" Scott W. Gordon. my brother Riff Raff, sibling of Magenta. Although time has warped in all the years we did this, this dance stays still forever. This lives on beyond death because we immortalized our existence in this elbow unifying action. We spared the innocent as the last survivors in the science fiction on so many stages. Although "beam me up Scotty" is all i thought with Star Trek reference of the times we beam up the entire castle back home. Our own plot twist transformation from mere servants to leaders, royalty in gold in swift character shift, I know you haven't died within anyone who remembers. Weakness became strength, chaos became order. Death is not end. Believing this is not just play pretend. We would believe we could be whoever we wanted like shape shifters upon embodying different characters. The living dead never die. Those who knew him in these roles, knows such fine acting carried over to influence and enrich our lives for the better. It's why I just don't see death as the end in this way. Im not here to make anyone feel better or to accept a too soon death, just envisioning the transcending with comparison to rising above & finally free as the inevitable goal that eventually takes us all. With a sudden stroke like a laser beam in the blink of an eye, guys, I just cant believe my brother is gone and the distance is now infinitely too far away.
His wish for donations to the humane society in luie of flowers, also gives enduring purpose and life support for so many animals. Believe me, acting like wild animals & fearsome on stages without fearing judgments did make life an escape better than death. Considering I've been summoning the deceased for some other stuff, Scott's influence will certainly still be along side in efforts for many to make it back home.

I met Scott when I lived in North Montpelier. He was that sort of person that was always kind and had something nice to say about everyone. I will miss seeing him and getting to talk to him at the store every now and then about the old days. Good journeys , Scott!

So sorry to hear this. Scott and I were friends in HS. I am praying for you and your families.
Karen Muller (Beck)