You don't have to be a rock star to be the kind of dad Scott was. My old man had Irish Alzheimer's. He forgot everything and everyone except for the grudges in his life. Still, I hope he didn't die alone. At least Scott's kids and ex-wife know where he's at. Hope doesn't die all at once, not after you've been indulging in it for years. I'm sorry for his family. In some strange way, even sorrier for him.