Killed by gun October 14, 1998, at age 31

Everyone loved Aaron, young and old. All he ever wanted to do was help people. He was in fire camp in California’s worst fires. He fought them and loved it. If someone was broken down on the freeway, he would stop and help them. He could take parts of a computer and build one,the same with cars.

He never forgot a birthday. He would just call to say, “Mom, I love you.” He would send me flowers. People say he was a light, he drew people to him. He was 6’2″, 220 pounds, worked out everyday.

I loved him. I miss him. I cry everyday.

By Gladys Scott, Mother