But as I sit here typing this, I am about to undergo treatment for head and neck cancer. I am nervous but settled that this has a positive purpose. I visit you frequently. I write this to you, my dysfunctional family, because I visit you daily although don't say much. I ask for your prayers and ask you to pull the dawgs through my 7 weeks of treatment. I'm 51 YOA and this real. But don't ask for my Auburn seats because I will be there on the Metter shuttle if need be.
Go Dawgs
Go Dawgs
