Strange Bedfellows
Our Mom walked 60km for the Weekend To End Breast Cancer this yesterday and today. Her goal was $2000 in donations, and as of a couple months ago she was only halfway there with very little options still available. When she came to town for a visit, I asked her how the drive was going, worrying that it was going to be a bit of a letdown. She told me she had acquired a sponsor for the walk and had more than doubled her goal. She had convinced her sponsor to participate by pointing out that most of their success is due to breasts, and they should consider giving a little back to the cause.

Mom, I’ve never been more proud to be your son.
