Thank you to everyone for helping us to sell out three grids this year. This is a first and it means that $3,000 will go towards fighting cancer. As always, your support means everything. Good luck to everyone. In addition to putting the grids below we will be emailing them out to everyone as well as posting them on Facebook. To reiterate the process taken to make the grids as random as possible........I take the list of participants and randomly assign them to the 100 spaces on the grid. Then the numbers 0-9 are randomly selected for Denver and Seattle. At this point, your victory is in the hands of Denver and Seattle. Please enjoy yourselves on Sunday and know you were a big part of funding the research that might lead us to a cure. Cheers!
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In an 15-16 month time period my father was diagnosed and ultimately lost his battle with leukemia, my daughter Isabella passed away and my wife was diagnosed with cancer while pregnant with our son Jaden. These events shaped me. They led me to a life of endurance sports and charity. They led to the belief that blessings come out of the worst of times and now they have led me to the 2017 Ironman World Championships.
Thursday, January 30, 2014
Sunday, January 12, 2014
Ten Years
Ten years ago today, my father took his last breath. It is
not a day I celebrate but one I certainly will always remember. It was 164 days after Isabella passed
away. It was 6 days before my parents would have celebrated their 40th
wedding anniversary and it was 291 days before my Dad would have welcomed Jaden
into this world. Cancer won on this day but its move triggered a war that I
will continue to participate in until a cure is found. If cancer could do it
all over again, it might pick a different family. I do not think cancer knew
what I was capable of. Truth be
told, I did not know what I was capable of until loss knocked on my door a few
times. I miss my Dad terribly. I
think about him daily but I do think my being a part of the #beatcancer warriors
was meant to be. We never know why things happen in our lives. We never understand at that moment in
time why hardship and pain can enter our lives. I would trade just about
anything to have more time with my father. I would have loved to sit screaming at the television this
past Monday as Florida State pulled an enormous come from behind victory………my
memories with my father are full of FSU football games (it is also where I
learned the fine art of using foul language J). That is not the case, though. In his place are many of you reading
this post. Most of my connections
on Facebook and Twitter are a result of my Dad’s fight with cancer. So many of you stood by my side, one
way or another, in the fight against cancer and I am so grateful to all of you. Thank you for helping me to fill a huge
void. Thank you for being my friends. Thank you for helping me honor the promises I made to my father and
Isabella and my wife when cancer decided to knock on her door a few times. Cheers to a cancer free world. It is going to happen.
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