Being someone with FA, I should be, but never am prepared for the support and caring I feel from everyone at a FARA fundraiser. The Flatbread’s Pizza kickoff to the Race for Matt and Grace in Providence, RI last week was no exception.
My husband, Dave, and I get in the car to pick up our friends, Erin and her aunt Maureen. I don’t know how, but we are late half the time…I call it FA time (even though other folks I know with FA are always on time, I like to blame it on FA). So we are twenty minutes late (or not late for FA time). Of course Erin and Maureen were very gracious about our tardiness. Erin may have FA, but FA time is not one of her symptoms.