Taking up the mantle from the gorgeous Anna, some of the statements I find upon Googling “Scott likes to”…:
Scott likes to watch movies. Scott likes to listen to music. Scott likes to read books. Yes, yes, yes. Things are going well. This is clearly a good game that indicates how representative of all people named Scott I am.
Scott likes to work out, play golf and go boating. No, no, no. This is clearly a stupid game and has no value in determining personal taste whatsoever.
Scott likes to display Random Acts of Kindness to his listeners. Well, I’m a misanthrope who nobody listens to, so this one’s not going to turn out well, is it?
Scott likes to keep his expectations modest. “That way,” he says, “you never take anything for granted.” Nice sentiment. But when I do have occasional flashes of optimism, they do tend to be quite extreme, and I do like to hope that things will turn out 100% peachy. Maybe that’s why I’m so often disappointed…
Scott likes to dress up like Waldo. Erm, no. (Hides red and white striped jumper and bobble hat)
Scott Likes To Do Toes. No. Comment. Whatsoever.
Scott likes to pass these things on, but is too lazy to do so.