In Memory

Scott D. Miller


“Cheers”

It was after 10 PM on a Wednesday when my cell phone rang. I didn’t make it to my bureau, but when I did I noticed it was Scott. That was Scott, when he was up and ready to talk so was I. I loved that about him. He also always began a conversation with, “How are you?” rather than “Hey” or “What’s up?” He sincerely cared. Scott was inviting me to The Boston College football game that ensuing Saturday. Scott loved sports beyond recognition. He always marveled how amazing it was to gather and unite all kinds of people to support the home team, regardless. It wasn’t the victories Scott sought it was the aspect of everyone enjoying themselves that brought the pleasure.

I gladly and swiftly accepted his invitation to the game. I was craving to catch a game at Chestnut Hill as The Eagles were undefeated. As game time approached our anxiety built, unfortunately so did the weather forecast. All we heard was rain, rain, rain and as we all know, football is rain or shine. I searched and found all the foul weather gear I could muster.

Driving up Route 95 North from Rhode Island was treacherous. The rain just would not cease. Meeting up with Scott looked like a Gorton’s fisherman convention, we could hardly recognize one another. Scott repeatedly checked to see if I was dry and if I still wanted to go, I firmly said yes. Our seats were so wet and cold we had to stand. The raw, cold November rain was pelting sideways in our faces and we were miserable, but simultaneously happy to be there. The first half of the game was a total nightmare. Wake Forest was crushing The Eagles 24-3. Scott looked at me and said, “Do you want to stay?” “Of course,” I replied. “Good,” he said, “Me too.”

Amidst the cold, raw rain Scott and I stood there and held true to the home team. Opening the second half was just as dismal as the first. Boston College had to stop the bleeding, it was ugly. The Eagles coach inserted quarterback Matt Ryan into the game. The green sophomore gave us everything we wanted and more. Following each comeback touchdown Scott and I went bezerk with high fives and hugs. The Eagles came back to win 34-31!! An awful afternoon had turned into a story for the ages.

Scott had given me an amazing experience and he wouldn’t take a dime for it. He would not allow me to reimburse him for the ticket. What a quality gesture, one he certainly did not owe me. That was Scott. He had an impeccable heart of generosity.

Scott’s passing was a great loss for all of us. He had a superb level of kindness for all human kind. There wasn’t a dry eye at his funeral. Farewell Scott, you were an excellent friend and I miss you dearly. “Cheers” was his trademark greeting and I return the gesture everyday.

Remembrances may be made to the Scott Miller GSD Program Fund, c/o Laurie Fiske, University of Florida College of Medicine, Glycogen Storage Disease Program, Box 100296, Gainesville, FL 32610.

We miss you Scott.


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From Scott's brother, Andrew: Scott peacefully passed away April 24th. He lived a remarkable 40 years when many would have given him 1, 3, or 12 years. We have gotten so many incredible emails, testimonies to Scott's character. Thank you for being such great friends to Scott.

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If you have anything you'd like to add to the tribute, please contact Rob at: RobZins@hotmail.com

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Text from Boston.com: Scott D. Miller Of Newton on Thursday, April 24, 2008 from complications of glycogen storage disease. Beloved son of Alan S. & Barbara (Roberts) Miller of Wellesley. Loving brother of Andrew & Klee Miller of Newton and the late Gregory Miller. Cherished uncle of Brett and Brooke Miller. Services at Congregation Beth Elohim, 10 Bethel Rd., Wellesley on Monday, April 28 at 1:00pm. Burial in Beit Olam Cemetery, Wayland. Memorial observance at the home of Alan & Barbara Miller following the burial until 9:00pm and continuing Tuesday 1-9pm. Please omit flowers. Contributions in his memory may be made to Scott Miller GSD Program Fund c/o Laurie Fiske, University of Florida College of Medicine, Glycogen Storage Disease Program, Box 100296, Gainesville, FL 326l0. Levine Chapels, Brookline 617-277-8300 Published in the Boston Globe on 4/26/2008.

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By Gloria Negri Globe Staff / May 15, 2008


Scott Miller never complained about the disease he endured since birth, a rare genetic metabolic disorder that at the time was fatal to most of its victims by the age of 5.

Though he battled glycogen storage disease, Mr. Miller lived life to the fullest, relatives said. He acquired many friends and inspired many more, graduated from college, held down jobs, traveled the country, went to performances of the Grateful Dead, and was an avid sports fan.

In 2002, the family mourned the loss of Mr. Miller's younger brother, Gregory, who had the same disease but who died of cancer at 32.

Mr. Miller, who with his brother underwent tests and treatments that doctors say benefited thousands of others with GSD, died April 24 of complications of the disease at Beth Israel Deaconess Medical Center. He was 40 and had lived in Newton.

"Except for having to follow a medical regimen from the time he was 15 or 16, Scott lived a very normal life," his father, Alan of Wellesley, said. "He was a remarkable person and very upbeat. He was an incredibly devoted and respectful son. Growing up, we never had a moment of unhappiness because of Scott."

At Children's Hospital Boston, where the Miller brothers were treated, doctors said the two played a key role in increasing survival rates for patients with GSD. The malady leaves the body unable to use stored-up sugar.

"These two boys really made a major contribution in defining that with continual infusions of glucose, both did very well," said Dr. John Crigler, who was chief of endocrinology at Children's and diagnosed the disease in the brothers.

The support of the Miller family was a major factor in their sons' treatment, he said.

Dr. David Weinstein, a specialist in the disease who practiced at Children's and who now directs the Glycogen Storage Disease Program at the University of Florida College of Medicine in Gainesville, said: "Thousands of children have benefited from Scott's experience and his willingness to take part in research. The treatment that was tried on the boys in 1971 changed this from a fatal disease to one that people can do well with. The advances made through studies on Scott and Greg really became the foundation for the care that is still used today."

Before those gains, Weinstein said, treatment was "radical surgery that bypassed sugar from being taken up by the liver." The Miller brothers had the surgery in 1971, but because of what doctors learned from treating the two before the procedure, the brothers and other children with GSO "began to be treated with continuous feeds of glucose-containing formulas that allowed them to survive without surgery," he said.

A therapy using corn starch was introduced in 1982, Weinstein said. The findings saved future sufferers "from being hooked up to feeding tubes all their lives" and from surgery, he said.

At Children's, Scott and Gregory were treated by two eminent doctors, Crigler, and the late Judah Folkman, who operated on Scott Miller when he was a year old. The involvement of Folkman, who would go on to be a world-renowned cancer researcher, did not end at the hospital. The Miller family still has the letter he wrote in 1988 to New Hampshire College in Manchester supporting Scott's application for admission.

In it, he told of "Scott's difficult struggle" with his illness that required many hospitalizations and about his "very fine family of devoted parents who have taught him how to manage on his own and have in every way supported him during his difficult early years of illness."

Folkman said Scott Miller and his brother were able to prevent symptoms of low blood sugar "by dietary control and by supplemental starch intake."

Both Scott and his brother graduated from college in 1992, Scott from New Hampshire College, and Gregory from Cornell University. Weinstein recalled how the boys' mother, Barbara, and father would phone their sons in the middle of the night while they were in college to remind them to take the scheduled dosage of cornstarch and water.

Mr. Miller was born and grew up in Wellesley. After graduating from Wellesley High School and college, Mr. Miller worked at various jobs. One of them was with the TAB newspaper group. His most recent job was with an Internet firm in Boston owned by his brother, Andrew of Newton. Andrew does not have the disease.

When Scott began to feel ill last fall, he sought help, his father said. But, in February, he traveled to Phoenix for the Super Bowl. His health worsened after returning home.

In his eulogy, Andrew recalled that "Scotty made it clear that if this day came he would want there to be Grateful Dead music and that it would be as upbeat as possible. I take some solace that Scott may have lived most people's 90 years."

Julie Bernstein Cotter of Danbury, Conn., a longtime friend who worked with Mr. Miller at the TAB, said: "Scott always thought that one day he would be better. Whenever he would hang up the phone with me, he'd always say in his trademark way, 'Cheers.' "

Alan Miller said an e-mail from one of Mr. Miller's friends described his son well: "He was thankful for what he did have and not bitter for what he did not."

Services have been held. A fund has been established in Mr. Miller's name at the University of Florida medical school for research into GSD.

Link: Boston.com