Today’s is my mom’s birthday. She would have been 79. I really thought she’d live to 95 like her mother, terrorizing waitresses at diners and stealing packets of Equal from the tables.

If she were here, she’d probably tell us to quit crying and go make offers on houses!

My brother Jeff is doing a charity ride for pancreatic cancer research in her honor, I encourage you to support him with whatever you can.

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