re: #183 Quoth the raven, Covfefe.

Pancreatic cancer took one grandfather and my other grandmother (which, by the way, while a coincidence, spooked the ever-loving hell out of my primary physician). Fuck cancer, and fuck pancreatic cancer with a rusty spork.

Yep. I had a cancer researcher try to explain to me why it was that the pancreas - an inoffensive little organ - is such a death sentence when it develops cancer. Something to do with how it’s centrally located and sends little death packets all over the body.