Christmas 2006...Jim's last Christmas. He doesn't look sick at all, does he? He'd had surgery in September, and had gone through some of his first-line chemotherapy treatments. The folks at the Vince Lombardi Cancer Center had arranged his treatments so Christmas week was his "off" week. He felt pretty good. We were all really hopeful that our Jim would be the one to beat the beast. Somebody has to be in the 10%, right? Why not Jim? Dad took this photo of him while he was on the phone with me Christmas morning. It's my third Christmas morning minus the call or having him here with us. I miss him. Cancer just sucks.
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