Are you as sick of hearing about cancer fundraisers as I am? One probem, though. Odds are you know someone who has had to fight cancer. Perhaps more than one person.
I am not a lab scientist, or a medical professional, or anyone that can directly work to cure cancer. I'm just a fat guy with a bike. Lucky for me, Fred Hutch has organised this bike ride, so I can do something to help out. Because like I said, I am sick of this cancer crap.
I'm going riding. I'm riding for Steve. For Raina. For Phill. For Stacy. For your parents, siblings, kids, me, you. Everyone. I'm going to kick my ass on a bike today to beat cancer's ass tomorrow. You can help!
We can do this together. Point and laugh at the fat 40 year old guy in lycra looking like he's going to pop as he slogs up a hill (me), then throw some money to the peeps at Fred Hutch via the button up top (you). It's even tax deductible, so you can tell the feds to suck it AND ALSO fuck up some cancer.
The donate button is up above, waiting for your clicks. Fuck cancer.