"CHEMOTHERAPY?!" The cancer moaned. "People who have had chemotherapy taste worse than my mom's peanut butter and spinach on wheat toast sandwich." The cancer began to look a little green. "I can't eat you, you'll make me sick!"
Tony smiled and bravely said to the old cancer, "You better leave me alone then cancer! GO AWAY!"
The cancer did just that and ran and ran and ran. Tony watched until he couldn't see the cancer anymore.
October 17, 2013
July 25, 2016