This 5 Year Old Boy Offered Bikers His Lunch Money to Beat Up His Cancer

strategy. Tucker, you’re the General. You give the orders, we follow.”

“What’s my road name?” Tucker asked.

I had to swallow before I could answer.

“General Tucker,” I said. “Or do you want something else?”

“General Tucker is good,” he said. He sat up straighter on the bed. “It sounds tough.”

“It is tough, General.”

He looked over at his mom. She was leaning continue reading …