Not going to lose

If you know me, you know I love to compete. Well tonight we played volleyball, and I swear were in a great position to win a bunch of games.  Five minutes in to the game I tweaked my back and knew it wasn't good, but I kept playing. Ended up playing 4 games and could barely move by the end. 

Most people just thought I was being my typical competitive self, but this time it was a bit different.

I wasn't trying to win the game, I was trying to pretend I didn't have cancer and that I was going to be able to play forever.

Damn. Probably went too far...ended up staying in bed for a week not being able to move.

Showed cancer who's who didn't I. 

Just call me Pops

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