Where Are They Now? — Scott Fraser

Well we have heard from the popular bunch, so how about from the not so popular folks. Just kidding! or not.

Well where do I start. After some bad business ventures and poor investments the federal government got involved and sent me to a real nice resort in upstate New York. For a nice relaxing vacation for 5 to 10 years. So I should be up for parole in late April, and look forward to coming to the reunion and possibly relocating to the Provo area. (Don't worry I have been rehabilitated.) Before I can come out can anyone help me out with a place to stay and a job? Parole officers have no sense of humor.

SCOTT FRASER

(You know I'm kidding, right?)

I guess I can tell the real story. I hope it doesn't sound like a dating video, Hi I'm Scott, I like long walks on the beach, sunsets, cold pina coladas--oh sorry.

After high school I married Cathleen Burrows (she was a thunderchicken), we are going on 19 years. We have 8, yes 8, kids: Kiley 15 (also a thunderchicken -- I get ganged up on all the time especially during football season, but at least WE could beat them in football); Braxton, Brooke, and Madison all 9 (yes they are triplets); Jordyn 5; Hailee 4; Landon 2; and Keaton 1. I can't remember names half the time.

I worked as a police officer for Provo city and the Utah county sheriff for a little under 9 years, I served on both SWAT teams where I got to knock down the doors. It got to the point where it was my job or my family, so.....I chose my family. (But I can still tell you how to get out of a ticket.) Life got a little too boring for me so as my mid-life crisis I joined the Army, as a combat engineer. I get to blow stuff up like IEDS and mine fields. So I am waiting to go to the world's biggest sandbox to play, HOOAH!!!!!!! Crazy as it sounds I did it so my kids won't have to fight this war. Enough of my soap box.

For fun, besides having kids, I competed in Utah and Wyoming in the Scottish Highland Games (that's where you throw the big pole). So I got to run around in a skirt on weekends. Good thing I have the legs for it. I was ranked 125 in the nation in my division and was state caber champ (that's the pole) for Utah. Now you can find me at the baseball, softball, and football games cheering for my kids.

I don't work some awesome job or make tons of money but that's cool too. It has been a riot reading what everyone has written, and NO I dont have the mullet anymore but I do listen to as much 80s metal (which is now classic rock) as possible. That is so wrong. See ya!!!!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Scott,

I knew you were involved with the law--I just thought it was on the other side.

I want the real story, though! You've got a really cool job!!

And what's this about you not being popular? 1. Nobody could ever forget you! and 2. Every time I think about your antics in High School it makes me smile. That's popular!!

My favorite memory of you, Scott, is our Jr. High Earth Sciences class. You sat in front of me and would do these sketches in your notebook that were, shall we say, anatomically correct. That class became my first sex ed class!

Can't wait to see you!!
yvonne lather said…
Scott you were one of the cool guys. Now, I was one of the geeky kids.
Steve Densley said…
Scott,

Last time I saw you, it was at the county courthouse and you were surrounded by cops. I hope to see you again soon under different circumstances.

Steve Densley
cheryl said…
Scotty (you were never Scott),

I've heard a lot of rumors of what has happened to you in the last 10 years. Hopefully, only some of them are true. I'm excited to see you!
Cheryl Gardner (Armstrong)
David Jones said…
Hey Scotty! I still remember the first time I saw you after high school. You were wearing a t-shirt that had a picture of a guy whacking a billy-club into his palm and it said "Attitudes Adjusted Instantly". It still cracks me up today.
Anonymous said…
Scott:

Are you still sporting a mullet?
Rock on....
Anonymous said…
You are the man that introduced me to the glory and grandeur of Ronny James Dio, much to my mother's horror. You brought a Canadian cereal box for 6th grade show and tell and it had both English and French written on it. I remember thinking "Wow, this guy is sophisticated and a real man of the world." You later confirmed my hypothesis when at recess you spit a huge loogie in the air and then spit again and hit it before it splatted on the ground. To this day, the only word that comes to mind when I recall that feat is "Unfreakingbelievable". Next time you are in jail, send me a letter and I'll come and visit.
Jenn said…
Scotty--
what have you really been up to? Mr. McVea (sp) is my sons auto teacher. he still looks exactly the same as in your picture.
Anonymous said…
Hey, just wanted to know if you still have that awesome strut?

Crickett
craig gardner said…
It's a kilt, Scott, not a skirt. Nice caber.
Anonymous said…
Frick! Dude my brother says you're a mad man! He was glad to move away from you- he was tired of the police showing up to your house. Can't wait to see you in June.

Rod Johnson
Anonymous said…
Scotty! A "Grandview Great" if there ever was one! I can't believe that you have such a big family--you go!! In my book, you were always the coolest cat around.
Anonymous said…
The story you told on the bus ride home from the Logan state football game has become legend.
Sheryl said…
Scott,

I have all these memories of you in elementary school. You were the wild and crazy kid that kept us all entertained. And it did not change all the way through to high school graduation. I enjoyed watching your crazy stunts.

You choose the perfect occupation with all your knowledge.
I bet you are great at what you do.
Cant wait to see you at the reunion.
Anonymous said…
who can forget that strut(john travolta would have been intimidated), i know i tried mimmicking it next to you, for my efforts i just got a smirk and a finger, i was out of your league.
jeffrey ph.
Anonymous said…
you are different than most of the five-ooo's i run in to.

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