Go David, Go

Late last night I received an e-mail from David, a work colleague and friend - they aren't always the same thing - that had me cheering and tearing. He had a battle with cancer five years ago and yesterday his oncologist gave him the "all clear" - five years no cancer! To quote him "WooHoo!"

My work buds - Pauline, Shirly and David

One of the pleasures of going to the office every day was sharing jokes, stories, good things, bad things and Friday lunches with Dave. If we don't share the same enthusiasm for the Ottawa Senators that's because I've never really figured out why grown men would smack a small black cylinder around on a piece of ice. Or why other grown men (and women Shirly!) would get so worked up about it.

So, David in celebration I'm going to do something in public you never thought I'd do:

GO SENS, GO!

12 gennaio - San Modesto