Sometimes It feels as if the sun had fallen out of the Sky. The rain just doesn't stop and someones thrown a curve ball right into your teeth. Sometimes life's just a straight up bitch and kicks you where it hurts, and keeps going back to that place. The last week has been Monumental. I am glad we had the honor to talk to Kyra's mom before she passed away from Cancer. We decided to change the run from Diabetes to Cancer, Since Cancer hits home hard for all of us. I know this run is meant to be for this cause, and now we have a fuel. A never ending flame to our fire. An ispiration. I hope, throughout the running, training, blood, sweat and tears. We make a difference. we bring hope to families like this, and others out there. I Dedicate My Beard Which i will grow from this day forth in Memory of Kyra's mom. This Mofo will not get Shaved until we are back from the run. Period. NO Exceptions. My Hair goes out to every Cancer Survivor, my Mom, baba, Marissa And everyone else who has given cancer a shift round house kick to the box. Good Job and keep fighting. I dedicate every one of my Miles to the ones suffering, and those whom lost the battle. Every torn muscle, tear, and time i want to give up i will remember those who are no longer with us. Dad, Uncle Tom, and everyone else. I hope to kick some Serious ass. If i have to Crawl back to Winnipeg. The Run Will be Done. - Steve