August 4th & 5th, 2018 ~ 192 miles across Massachusetts
I definitely don't use the word "hate" lightly, but wow, I hate cancer. In 1992 I volunteered for the PMC. Then I did it again and again and again. Then I thought "riding might be easier, so I rode. It was fun, and a bit easier then the grueling work volunteering in Bourne, MA (the mid point). Riding 192 miles is not easy, as least for this fat guy, but it is far, far easier than cancer and it's the one thing I can do to help make that thing I hate a memory.
How warm? Like 87º warm with t-storms.
The Pan-Mass Challenge is somehow the best and worst weekend of pretty much every year. But I keep coming back. I first volunteered when I was 16 years old. Now I'm 44 and I've missed just a few years since then. There's not much I can do to help cure cancer, except I can do this. I can raise awareness, I can raise funds, I can ride 192 miles every August.