It's that time of year again and as we get ready to strut our stuff for those 26.2 miles, not a second goes by where I don't think about how much I miss my brother Todd who passed away in 2002 at the age of 19. I am so incredibly proud of this team and what we have accomplished over the years, but our fight is not over. We walk in memory of Toddy, but we also walk in support of all those still fighting this disease today. Unfortunately, cancer affects all of us. My best friend, greatest protector, and big brother is no longer with us because of this disease...so we walk with all our might towards a cancer-free future so that no one has to experience that kind of loss ever again. Together, we can beat this. Please give what you can. NO DONATION IS TOO SMALL. EVERY LITTLE BIT COUNTS. Thank you for honoring my brother and for joining us in this fight.