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On the 31st of December 2013 at 11:59pm and 59 seconds, exhausted and sweaty from playing the drums I took my final swig of an almost flat, warm bottle of becks. It wasn't the perfect beer but, it was my last for an entire month. Yes, it is now January 2014 and I am proud to be a dryathlete. A whole month of being fresh and alert with my team mates Kate Downes, my sister Laura Pyatt and, the best part is, believe it or not, my dad Roger Pyatt!!! I'm not gonna give you a sob story but, unfortunately everyone is affected by cancer in some way. Please support our team and do something positive today by donating whatever you can to cancer research. Thank you!!!