David J. Miller
David grew up in Buffalo, NY, and graduated from the University of Michigan. After a career in sales, marketing, management, and business consulting in the fitness industry, he has found fulfillment in teaching others, whether it be speaking Spanish or French or becoming a better swimmer. This leaves him time to pursue his passions; travel, waterskiing, and the creation of personal fitness challenges and philanthropy projects.
The day after celebrating his 50th birthday in 2011, David set off with his pet Weimaraner, Max to pedal through all 50 states. Bike50at50 was completed in 54 weeks after traveling more than 15,000 miles and crossing the continent almost four times. The American Heart Association, The Nature Conservancy, and the Cancer Research Institute (CRI) were all beneficiaries of David’s fundraising efforts throughout his adventure.
In 2020, the swimming pool was the venue as David overcame COVID restrictions and California wildfire shutdowns to swim 1 million yards between January and December. That’s about 570 miles or the distance from San Fran to Las Vegas. With the community’s extraordinary generosity, David raised over $52,000 in just under two months for CRI.
Now, with his 60th birthday coming at the end of 2021, David is working on ideas to celebrate this next landmark.
When not swimming or waterskiing, David loves to read, play tennis and enjoy a nice bottle of wine with friends. And, of course, he really misses Max.
Swim A Million Project
It’s been a tough year for everyone. A global pandemic, social and racial unrest, political discord, and natural disasters running the full gamut from wildfires to hurricanes and tornadoes. As bad as all this has been, imagine adding cancer to the list.
Imagine hearing your child’s doctor tell you that your 3-year-old has a brain tumor. Or, because of COVID, your best friend has had her chemo treatments suspended because it’s just too risky to go to the hospital.
Regardless of your race, age or nationality, whether one is battling the disease personally, watching a friend or family member suffer, mourning the loss of a loved one or acting as the caregiver of someone fighting to beat the odds, we’ve all been hit by cancer.
My name is David Miller and I seem to be surrounded by those who have been afflicted. My father passed away in 2014 after battling valiantly to overcome lung cancer. My mother has had three different bouts of cancer over the past 30 years and my sister, just recently, one as well. Thanks to early diagnosis, fast and effective treatments, and a little bit of luck, both are cancer-free and living well. A dear friend – a father of 4 – is in treatment as I write this. A close cousin is still in a longtime fight with leukemia . . . and the list goes on and on: immediate family and distant relatives, dear friends and casual acquaintances, colleagues, clients, fellow swimmers, tennis buddies. The numbers are bewildering.
See who I swim for
Because of those numbers, you’re reading about my new project.
I started back on January 1, but there have been a few roadblocks. Now I’ve got 60 days to reach my goal and those same two months to reach my fundraising objective.
I’m swimming a million yards in 2020 and working to raise funds for the Cancer Research Institute.
Some would say that’s an outrageous distance. Avid swimmers might say that it's not that big of a deal. To put things in perspective, young, competitive swimmers might swim as much as 2 million yards or more in a year. Swimmers known as “Masters” may approach a million yards. But given the year of craziness that we’ve all had, it hasn’t been easy.
We’re talking almost 84,000 yards a month; 21,000 a week. Swimming 5 or 6 days a week, that's somewhere between 3500 and 4500 yards (about 2¼ miles) a day. That’s doable!
. . . but not necessarily when the pool shuts down, or you have to sneak in with a wetsuit when they’ve shut off the filters, chlorinators and heaters . . . or when, due to smoke from forest fires, the air quality is worse than the most polluted cities in the world.
I was ahead in January but then fell behind in March. Even with extraordinary support from a whole bunch of folks, I fell farther behind as the months went by. It wasn’t until July, as restrictions eased, and with weeks of swimming on originally planned rest days, that I was able to catch up.
August arrived and so did the fires; another setback. September was less complicated and October, with no major roadblocks, was great. I’m on track and have every intention of reaching the million-yard mark by the end of the year!
Why the Cancer Research Institute?
It’s an extraordinary organization doing great work enabling a global network of scientists and doctors to advance understanding of the immune system and how it interacts with cancer, resulting in new treatments and improving outcomes.
But why a fundraiser?
When I turned 50 almost a decade ago, I crossed the country three times on my bicycle and rode in every state. Something I called Bike 50 at 50. I even took the ferry to Alaska and a flight to Hawaii to make sure that I covered every state. Max, my Weimaraner came along for 46 of the states and I was hoping to raise funds for CRI. While I completed my goal of riding more than 15,000 miles in 54 weeks, I didn’t come close to my fundraising target.
So now it’s November of 2020 and I've just passed the 840,000-yard mark!
My shoulders ache, I'm always tired, and some mornings, this middle-aged body just wants to stay in bed. Nonetheless, I'm confident that I’ll be able to maintain the pace through these last two months and reach my swim goal. I'm gonna get there!
I’ll finish the swimming . . . YOU can help me fundraise to beat cancer!
Go to my donation page and follow the prompts. Your donation will go straight to the Cancer Research Institute. Every dollar counts. Small, big or huge, every donation helps, so please, give whatever you can.
And if there is someone in your life who needs to hear from you, pick up the phone. Everyone welcomes a hug, even when it's over the phone. Everyone appreciates the words, “I was thinking of you” . . . If it was me, I know I would.
And finally . . . if you’re a swimmer? Come swim with me someday! Check out Soda Aquatic Center at Campolindo High School in Moraga, Ca. You'll find all the pertinent info here.
If you have any questions, send me an email. I'll get right back to you.