14 years ago, I registered for my first PMC, so that I could channel the sadness of my close friend Mike’s passing. Mike had fought a valiant fight against cancer, and it felt important to do something positive in his memory. I am sure that he is looking down and laughing his very loud laugh and saying to himself “and your choice was to sit on that tiny seat for how many miles??!”

Across the miles (which never get easier, even with bike shorts!), I have witnessed the strength, joy, and camaraderie of the human race. The PMC is more than just a bike ride, it is a journey that lasts a lifetime – through happy times, less happy times, and all of the times between – with new and old friends, and a level of commitment that is unwavering.

The fact that a community spurred on by cyclists can raise over $1 billion dollars is both inspiring and humbling. We live in extraordinary times, filled with incredible brains and technology, and what was once a terminal diagnosis can now be managed for many years filled with tacos, laughter, and love (my trifecta of a life well lived). And I am living proof!

I just registered for my 14th PMC, and if you would like to jump onto my virtual handlebars, I thank you sincerely. But as always, positive vibes are always equally accepted! And, if you would like me to carry the name of a loved one with me, in support or in memory, please let me know, as I would be honored to do so.

So much love to you all, my friends.

My badass team: Team Kinetic Karma