We were out of the house even earlier this morning than we are on a normal weekday, in order to go to Bawl'mer for the Maryland Race for the Cure.
I've been walking the Race for the Cure for several years. I have a long list of friends and relatives who are breast cancer survivors...such a long list that it almost seems like treating and surviving breast cancer is a medical routine now.
Doing the Race each spring and fall reminds me...when I see the teenager in the crowd with a sign that doesn't say "In Celebration," but rather "In Memory of my mom"...the recovery rates are improving, but it's not a given.
And it is always inspiring to see so many people together to support the cause, to celebrate the survivors, and to honor those who did not survive.
I didn't want to be too obnoxious about this (and not just because the Ravens have a better record and...I'll be realistic...could win tomorrow), but I did need to show the Redskins colors since the Race began and ended at the Ravens stadium. Victor and I did get heckled a bit while posing for this picture, but we also got a cheer from another 'Skins fan.