The first time I met Scott he was probably 5 years old. We were on vacation in Winter Park. We decided to ride the alpine slide. I had just met him, but he said, “I want to ride with this guy!”, pointing at me. He was so cute. Who could resist. He told me that we were going to go as fast as possible. Once we got going, I was pushing the control all the way forward and Scott just kept saying, “Faster! Faster!” When we got to the bottom he said, “Wooh.. that was so fun. Let’s do it again!” I loved Scott from that day forward. – Kenny