I just saw this now. Scott was my best Friend for many decades, since about 1978/79. We had many adventures and misadventures. He didnt really trust many people to be long term friends, somehow I was. I helped him to stay in San Diego in 1980 as he stayed with me and my Mom at first, then living at my Girlfriends with her and her Mom, before striking out in his own. A few years later, he let me stay on the couch when I was homeless. We always helped each other. When he sold his house in Murrieta, he stayed with me for a couple months before moving to Idaho. We had a disagreement a couple years ago that was mostly my fault and we have not spoken since. I regretted it at least a couple times a week, but never called to apologize. Too late now. I will always consider him my Best Friend.
Dave Roberts
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