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Keesing
took
out
a
couple
of
pills
and
dropped
them
.
"
Let
’
s
both
stay
here
,
"
I
said
.
"
You
really
pour
the
drinks
down
.
"
"
There
’
s
nothing
else
to
do
.
"
"
You
must
have
a
cast
-
iron
gut
.
"
"
Not
really
.
It
busted
open
once
.
But
when
those
holes
grow
back
together
they
say
it
’
s
tougher
than
the
best
welding
.
"
"
How
long
you
figure
to
go
on
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
’
ve
got
it
all
planned
.
I
’
m
going
to
die
in
the
year
2000
when
I
’
m
80
.
"
"
That
’
s
strange
,
"
said
Keesing
,
"
That
’
s
the
year
I
’
m
going
to
die
.
2000
.
I
even
had
a
dream
about
it
.
I
even
dreamed
the
day
and
hour
of
my
death
.
Anyhow
,
it
’
s
in
the
year
2000
.
"
"
It
’
s
a
nice
round
number
.
I
like
it
.
"
