Larkin, Finn and I recently spent a few days at the coast. Jim was the very noble Adult On Call each morning. He reported this conversation, which began with some request from Finn. Jim replied that he would do it "later."
Finn: How much later?
Jim: In five years.
Finn: But I'll be... [counting] 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11-- eleven years old! And you'll be dead!"
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