Every Friday night, for the past 5 years, we would play cards, a game called May I, with our closest friends. The guys would smoke their cigars, Wendy and I would have our vodka or wine and we would laugh alot. Since my stroke, we're still playing, even though I'm slower and someone has to shuffle for me. The guys did give up their cigars but we're still drinking and it's really a wonderful night. I'm so thankful for the wonderful people around me.