So, I just got done spending my half hour walking around the track by myself.
It was a good time to reflect.
I thought of a young lady I met at an event like this a few years ago.
She was first diagnosed with cancer at the age of six months.
She had made it to the age of ten. She had been diagnosed multople times, and "beaten" several times.
It was all at heavy toll to her body, a toll to her family's emotions, and to her family's finances.
That is why I support funing for cancer research.