tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post7389392230788908109..comments2007-11-23T23:39:47.597-06:00Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-22445911253716436112007-11-23T23:39:00.000-06:002007-11-23T23:39:00.000-06:002007-11-23T23:39:00.000-06:00I kept in touch with Scott for something like 4-5 years after graduation, but I haven't heard from him since. Last I knew, he was teaching (elementary?) music in a CO mountain town, playing in some sort of rock trio, and had a girlfriend I don't remember much about. He was really excited about some recordings he had made at the time. Before that, he was doing music therapy in Houma, LA back when the Big Easy was the real thing. Mostly good times, sounded like.<BR/><BR/>It would definitely be great to run into that guy again, no doubt.<BR/><BR/>-MarkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-66412465173463562892007-11-23T23:35:00.000-06:002007-11-23T23:35:00.000-06:002007-11-23T23:35:00.000-06:00Well there was another Mark -- thin guy who sang in choir and played guitar really well. I was barely acquainted with him, so I don't recall his last name.<BR/><BR/>-MarkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-86388413843114420992007-11-14T18:58:00.000-06:002007-11-14T18:58:00.000-06:002007-11-14T18:58:00.000-06:00Gahh! Yes! I read your comment and I thought "WTF is mark talking about? That's what I said..." Oops. Not sure where "Mark Olson" came from.Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18196460495095605958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371378.post-21185914444877964902007-11-14T13:50:00.000-06:002007-11-14T13:50:00.000-06:002007-11-14T13:50:00.000-06:00Did you mean Scott Olson?<BR/><BR/>-MarkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com