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Jo
5 Sep 2019I worked in pretty close contact with Scott for three years. At first as newbies, through a temp agency, learning the ropes, then him as my lead. We were more than co-workers. We were friends. We talked about relationships, family, pets and sometimes even work. He had such a calm and ease and and methodical wit. He loved his family, his girls, his wife. He had compassion. Just few days before he was taken, he stopped me in the hall to ask about my mother who was in ICU.
I am still in shock. I still feel like he is here. They moved his seating to a different area and I did not see him every day. Sometimes weeks. So, I still expect to ping him, meet him in the hall or see him at his desk when I go to that area. It dosen’t happen. It never will again. Some of the things he told me, will always be there. Fresh ways of looking at things. I really miss that.
Scot was a good man. No. Scot was an exceptional man.