Gala Speech
When my friends at the MDA asked me to accept this award and
help raise some money for ALS, I said of course. They didn’t tell me
until much later that I would have to make a speech. They somehow forgot to
mention the tux, as well. That said, I’m thrilled to be here and to
have the opportunity to thank the MDA and all of you here tonight for your
support.
I come from the world of advertising. In my training, we’re
taught to think a little bit differently about things. And since ALS causes
paralysis but leaves the mind intact, it gives you a lot of time to think.
Maybe too much time. After I was diagnosed in August of 2003, the same tag
line kept running through my head: ALS. It’s not just for baseball players
anymore. And it hasn’t stopped there.
Because it’s such a rare disease most of you probably
haven’t had the opportunity to spend a lot of time with someone with
ALS. So I thought it might be fun, enlightening even, to share some of these
random thoughts. Put these thoughts together, and you at least get a snapshot
of what my world is like.
- I’m not a doctor, but I’m pretty certain that
people who drive sports cars are not handicapped. Why is this important?
Because when the last handicapped spot is taken at Ralph’s by a guy
with a nice tan driving a 500 SL, something just isn’t right. So I’ve
come up with a plan to solve this nagging social problem. It’s called
the handicap face-off. When all the handicapped spots are filled drivers
will be requested to return to their cars for a comparison of ailments.
ALS always wins.
- Oprah rocks, but Ellen is funnier. And who the hell watches
Maury, Ricki, or Montel anyway? And these are just three of the mysteries
of daytime TV. Does Bryman College have fraternities? Will you really be
happier as a trained dental technician? And why so many drug commercials?
As far as I can tell, daytime TV is designed for women with erectile dysfunction
who are unemployed and pay far too much for their car insurance. All I can
say is, thank God the Olympics are coming.
- My wife and I have begun to pay strange men to see me
naked. The worst part is, they don’t seem to enjoy it. I don’t
enjoy it much either, and not for the reason my wife supposes, namely that
with my ego I think they should be paying me, but instead because the presence
of our custodial caregivers reflects my increasing helplessness. It’s
so hard to accept assistance with tasks that one used to have a reasonable
proficiency, like eating, bathing, and going to the bathroom. Although I
will say that it’s great to have another Lakers fan in the house.
- It’s great that we’re here tonight to raise
money to find a cure for ALS. We can use every penny. In fact, I have a
theory: If every dollar used to develop and promote Viagra had instead gone
towards ALS, I’d be getting a prescription from my doctor so I could
play tennis with my wife, and some of you would be doing a lot more reading
in bed.
- My wife and I used to be big shoppers. We still are. Here’s
just a partial list of what we’ve bought in the last eight months:
a Dodge Caravan with automatic wheelchair ramp, a hospital bed, two transfer
boards we’ve never used, three canes, a tall walker, a manual wheelchair,
a power wheelchair, a wheelchair lift, a remodeled bathroom, a commode chair,
a shower chair commode, three bed pans, a bedside trapeze, an elevated toilet
seat, an elevated toilet seat with arms, four portable urinals, ankle braces,
sleep boots, a transfer belt, an easy lift recliner chair, a breathing machine,
a cat bag to carry it in, a neck brace, a Hoyer lift, easy-grip silverware,
and a male girdle, which I like to call a guydle. My new tagline for ALS?
It’s not just a disease, it’s a lifestyle.
- I used to complain about going to work sometimes, but now
I’d give anything to go. Not only is advertising a fun business, I
was lucky enough to work for a very special agency. Over the last seven
years, the friends I made at Dailey and Associates became my second family.
Just two weeks ago, with very little lead-time, they got together and raised
over $23,000 for the MDA. And that’s just one small example of the
love and support they’ve shown me over the last eight months. Tonight
is no exception. Thirty members of my Dailey family are here and I don’t
quite know how to thank them. Oh wait, yes I do. “For all of your
advertising needs, why not call Dailey and Associates at 310-360-3100. That’s
310-360-3100. Ask for Mike.” Sorry, I couldn’t resist.
- I was asleep, but now I’m awake. I’m awake
to how many friends I have, what wonderful people they are, and how much
they truly care about me. And I’m awake to my family. To my father,
who has opened up to me in ways he never has before. To my mother, who has
gone to such great lengths to show her love and support. To my sister, who
I know would trade places with me in a New York minute. My illness is tragic,
but it has allowed me to receive gifts of love from those who mean the most
to me. If you’re wondering about the meaning of life, it’s simple:
To love and be loved. The ultimate wake up call and my friends and family
taught me that. I don’t have a joke to end this one. Just a sincere
and heart-felt thank you
.
- I don’t deserve a courage award, I really don’t,
but I know someone who does. Less than two months after I was diagnosed
she stood before friends and family and said these words: “For richer
or poorer, for better or worse, in sickness and in health”. Never
have these words meant so much. My wife Kathryn married me knowing what
lay ahead. It was an act of loyalty, love, and yes, of courage for which
I will never be able to repay her. It’s hard to believe, but sometimes
ALS stands for “A Lucky Son of a Bitch”. Thank you, Pook, I
love you.
- I want to thank each and every one of you for supporting
the MDA, because they have supported me. I’m lucky to have a great
company and incredible friends and family to help me. Even so, there have
been many times during this process when Kathryn and I haven’t known
where to turn, but with one call to Morris Lawson, the appointment would
be made, the doctor found, the problem solved. With your generous support
I know that we will find a cure for this terrible disease. While I am pleased
to be here tonight to receive this award, I know that you join me in the
fervent hope that I am the last person to be so honored. Thank you.