Play your hand

I just told my neighbor, I totalled my wife's truck.
He has skin cancer.
I had a heart attack when I was 43.
On a beautiful winter day in Georgia, he cannot come outside and enjoy the sun.
I used to be the smiley guy; smiled for no reason at all.
Now I don't smile that much.
Keep a halfway decent conversation, not laughing at my own punchlines.
We grow up a little.
I told my neighbor about my car wreck today; it happened January 4.
Learning how to play my hand.