I am remembering a story Pat once related about Scott when he was just a little shaver. The family was living in graduate student housing which I understand often meant moving house at the end of an academic year. So for a number of years in his early life Scott had to pack his little suitcase at the same time each year and move. Pat said that ,I think it was after they moved to Teaneck, she found Scott in his room and he had brought out his suitcase to pack as he thought you always moved at that time of year. I may have some of the details mixed up but I have always thought it a very cute story.