We managed to get some attention from the press along the way. In one of the small cities we passed through, we stopped for an interview and photos. Here is a picture of the reporter photographing us. You might notice that she does not have any hair. There is a reason for it. She’s fighting breast cancer. One of my best friends lost his mother to breast cancer. This reporter has two kids that are about the same age as my brother. I dedicated my ride to the memory of my friend’s mom Debbie. I hope this reporter beats cancer. My grandmother “My” had breast cancer 15 years ago. There are good stories too. I hope that we can all help to make more good ones happen!
