I've helped fund 0 hours of a research assistant’s time to work on life saving cancer research.
I'm taking on Cancer Council's The Longest Day...
Alright. We're playing 72 holes of golf in a single, merciless day. That’s four rounds, 50,000 steps, and a slow, humid descent into madness as I hunt through the scrub for the shite that I recklessly launch into the pines.
My hammies will be cooked, my lower back will be screaming... It’s a special kind of self inflicted torture, but!... cancer is an absolute, unfeeling bastard. 1 in 2 Australians face it by age 85, and that stat needs attention.
Every tragic shot and bead of sunscreen soaked sweat that drops into my eyes will be served up for one reason: raising cold, hard cash for life saving research.
Dig deep y'all and sponsor us! Help me turn utterly atrocious golf into good science and ensure my imminent physical collapse isn't in vain.
Big love legends 🙏♥️


