Eddie "Joe" Scott
May 20, 1960 ~ August 7, 2020
Eddie Joe Scott, known to many as “Joe”, passed away August 7, 2020. He was born May 20, 1960 in Marlin, Texas to Jasper Sr. and Gloria Jean Scott. Early on, Eddie’s family moved to San Antonio, Texas. He went on to graduate from Highland High School in 1978 and then attended San Antonio College where he acquired his associate’s degree. Eddie worked as a computer analyst for many years. He loved sports and was a fan of the San Antonio Spurs and Dallas Cowboys. His greatest love of all, however, were his grandchildren whom he was so proud of. He is preceded in death by his parents, one sister and one brother.
Left to cherish his memory are his son, Brandon (Luciana) Bonds; grandchildren, Mauris and Demuntea Bonds; siblings, Avaleen Scott Little, Debra Cline, Theresa Butler, Maudesta Caleb, Jasper Scott Jr., Ronnie Scott and Michael Scott; a host of nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles, extended family and friends.
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You will be missed Joe! I know you’re smiling down on of all of us and happy to be reunited with your parents and big sister! We love you!
Our deepest condolences From Dr Burke Staff Pearland
Joe “fro low” my favorite unc(don’t tell nobody) you will be truly missed and your time here with us was brief, but God saw a perfect Angel. It breaks my heart to say Good-Bye, but when the time is right we will see you later. -pikachu
Joe the things I remember about you not only makes me smile and laugh (we both LOVE to eat and get our grub on) but also fills my heart with love for you. The love you have ALWAYS showed my children and then their children means more to me than you could ever know. The way they would tease you and vice versa has supplied us with so many moments to laugh about, that we sometimes forget them and when we remember it, we laugh as if it were yesterday. They LOVE their Joe “Fro-Lo” and you loved them right back. In one way shape or form you have always been there, but I choose to remember the uncle with the infectious funny chuckle, that turned into this laugh that if you were around made you laugh. If we ever had a harsh word towards each other it was either so small or insignificant I can’t remember and in the end it never really matters. Joe, words can’t express how much you will be missed. But do me this last favor find the best buffet and then find my Mom and give her a huge hug and a kiss for me. – Boodie