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  • David Foster (shown here with his friend Gracie) is National Strategic Advisor for Morris Communications, and has been a leader within the independent magazine community for years. In April 2005, Dave was diagnosed with Advanced Renal Cell Carcinoma, Stage 4, the sixth deadliest cancer, behind lung, liver, and breast. In emails to his ‘wellness group’ of friends and colleagues, Dave began chronicling his battle with the disease. In this blog, Dave Foster continues to “kick cancer’s arse”, sharing his story with a wider audience.

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February 21, 2008


I forget, is it starve a cold, feed a fever or vice versa? Doesn't matter. Curl up in bed with some TLC from the wife and stay nice and warm.
Maybe the remaining Sutent you carry within is pumping up those antibodies and the cold will pass quickly. Let's hope so eh?
Take care my friend.

OMG David you are way to funny for an RCC patient. I am getting a visual of the red nose and droopy eyes. What more can a Warrior put on thier plate. A cold just doesn't seem to cut it. Good luck with the Torisel. Please let us know how it goes. I sit and wonder just where all of this stuff is taking us but then I look on the blog and BAM there you are giving us a whole new perspective of things. A cold - go figure.

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