March 22, 2026
I cannot imagine having a 2-year old daughter with stage-4 cancer. I guess she isn’t just a daughter. She’s a sister. A granddaughter. A niece. A cousin. A friend.
And to be the 2-year old, whom has to grow up so damn fast. Loses her hair and does not know why.
It’s just not freakin’ fair. Tears, man. Tears.
After donating some money down at Wichita Wagyu to support Peyton’s Neuroblastoma Fight, during the free grill out (donate money for free food with 100% of the donations going to Peyton) put on by the owners of Wichita Wagyu, I went home and read more about Peyton and her family. And it broke my heart.
Thank you, Clay and Barb (owners of Wichita Wagyu) for donating the food and the time and the energy to do something for Peyton and her family. And thank you for the damn good burgers.
— TKG
