"I'm going out to see the sunset."
"That's nice."
"Yeah, I've never seen it out at the beach. I've lived in Oakland for nearly sixty-seven years, and I've never made it out to the beach to see the sunset. I hear it's beautiful."
"Absolutely."
"Life just passes you by, you know. And here I am, out to see the sunset. You know what time the sun goes down?"
"I don't know. Around six."
"What? Ah, poop. I'm not going to make it."