On September 25th, my daughter and I ran into Scott and his family at Seaport Village in San Diego. I was walking along in the crowd and stopped to let a stroller through and looked up and Scott was pushing the stroller!
  I could have melted just looking into those eyes! He smiled at me, knowing I knew who he was. I didn't say anything. I left him alone so he could enjoy the evening with his family. He also had his parents or maybe Melissa's parents there. You could tell his family meant a lot to him.