And he had to go out wondering just a little bit if he'd made the right decision. His form this year, after some real questions in the early spring, was incredible. No one could touch him. It wasn't for lack of trying. And once again, he won because he put together a great team . . . but when it came down to the line, Lance was the guy who pulled it off. We've been following him for years. My younger one really absorbed his cancer story, and used it for comfort when a family member was diagnosed (and survived). I take the admonition to "live strong" seriously. I came to athletics late in life, and it has made an incredible difference in how I feel every day, how I feel about myself, how I feel about life.
So one last cheer for Lance.



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