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RA Guy noticed he was, quite unwillingly, being fitted for a cape. His knees would grind, and not just during the winter months anymore. He would come to own a cane, then crutches. Until eventually, maybe to see if he truly was all alone, maybe to rail at the heavens, he started a blog. Thousands of followers, arthritis organizations, even pharmaceutical companies listened intently. They would come to learn of this superhero, this genius and visionary of quiet intensity, integrity, abundant warmth, and yes even humor in the face of unimaginable pain. A man who consistently chose the alternate ending as a way of showing us–this thriving community of optimists that he built–that the best is yet to come.

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