I'm going to give this a bump.
At noon today, I lost a fraternity brother in Scituate to brain cancer. He was only 56. I was going to see him Saturday but was told he was non-responsive. I hadn't seen him since the onset of the cancer and never got to say good bye. My loss. For some reason, this story about Gregg grabbed me, and I felt I had to do something to help Jackbass raise some dough for someone we can help.
Pay attention to your friends and family. Life is precious, and short.
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