By KATHY PAULSEN
Staff Writer
Never let it be said that Whitey Hagen is a chicken, but that chicken was recently instrumental in his continuing efforts to fight cancer.
Hagen first got involved in fighting cancer when he caught a chicken that was running loose on the street in Albert Lea, and proceeded to auction it off and donate the money to a cancer telethon.
After all these years, he has not only been the leading auctioneer, crowing out bids to raise money for curing cancer, but along the way he picked up family and friends to aid in his crusade against cancer. He has that tact that smooths “ruffled feathers" and encourages the "flock" to produce more and more funds for the cause. He has led that distinction for most of his life.
We are fortunate that, though his “cruising 80” has made him move a little slower, he hasn't given up his quest. A role model to many, including his family who learned his tactics and trade and present personalities to the public, he continues to help wage war on cancer.
But that is not all he does. He is always up to something. Not to worry though, it is always good. He's the ice cream sundae with whipped cream on top, the cream in the coffee, and the hope that could not be easily forgotten.
Thanks for 80 years, Whitey. God bless you for what you have been, what you are, and what you always will be.
He had a choice of a warm heart or a cold, bald head, and we are sure glad he liked solving problems by using his head and his heart.
Barb and Jack Kuechenbecker of Geneva Bar & Grill, along with his family, planned a birthday party for him that coincided with the Geneva Cancer run, and everyone shared in the fun.
No matter how you celebrated, quiet or in high style, know we are all celebrating with you.
Happy Birthday, kid. You've got a long way to go.
