Cancer Bites and I Bit Back

First of all this will be a very unvarnished tale of my cancer battle from the onset, to the optimistic conclusion of this unexpected journey……..as a background, I grew up in a very blue collar, rough town, where all boys played sports, chased girls, drank beer at an early age, etc., and my story will be told from that perspective; mix all of these ingredients together, and voila, my everyday language may be a bit salty to some, but I do have a rather “je ne sais quoi” aura about me that has certainly been a beneficial trait for me over the years…..in other words, I have gotten away with being weaselly over the years as I hope you will attest to. This story is designed to show the pathos, and hopefully the humor, that my rather Heminwayesque journey took from the nadir to the zenith of this adventure. You may be the judge of this at the end of the story!