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Thank you Donna for sharing this with us. I know that the pain you must be ing through is terrible. Our thoughts and prayers are with you, too.
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Added to the clipping in blue ink handwriting:Scott C. [surname deleted], 47, died December 25, 2003 from complications of pancreatic cancer at his home in Boise, Idaho.
Scott was born April 19, 1956 in Blackfoot, Idaho to Glen and Diane [surname deleted]. He married Donna Vinyard in 1983 at the summit of Inferno Cone at Craters of the Moon, Idaho.
Scott and Donna founded [business name deleted], a local graphic design and illustration firm in 1985, which Donna will continue to operate.
Although his life was short, Scott felt fortunate to have spent the last 21 years with his loving wife and is very proud of his son and grandsons. Scott enjoyed his work, as well as wilderness exploration, woodworking, and never-ending yard work.
Scott is survived by his wife Donna and his parents in Boise, his brother, Bradley and his family in Blackfoot, and his step-son Gary Driesel and his family in Jerome, Idaho including his two grandsons, Aaron and Benjamin Driesel.
A remembrance for Scott will be held at Raylea Funeral Chapel at 2:00 pm January 10, 2004.
Memorials in Scott's honor should be directed to the Craters of the Moon Natural History Association, Inc., P.O. Box 29, Arco, ID 83213.
"The logical, organized guy he is -- Scott AKA Slate wrote this himself. (except inserting dates)"
I've known three (before Slate) computer friends who've died over the years. It doesn't get any easier. All you can do is enjoy the memories of the time you had with them, and hope they're in better place where they're happy and free of pain.quatlox wrote:I have never known someone in cyberspace and had them die.
I once came across a quote: "The Value of one's Life/existance is not judge by how much achievement (regardless for you or others) nor good deeds you have done, but how many people will cry/miss/remember you when you leave the world. "Scott is now at peace, and he will be remembered well. It is my hope that he knows how much he will be missed.