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It's hard to think that a year ago my mother was waiting to have her right lung removed. We found out in July of '06 that she had a tumor the size of a small orange growing in her lung. Mark and I had been to a Red Sox/D-Rays game the night before and woke up in St. Petersburg to a frantic phone call from my sister early Tuesday morning letting us know that my mother had been admitted to the...