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Grandpa didn't seem to remember who we were – we being my sisters and I. We brought him a Dr. Pepper, and he actually drank some of it. His eyes lit up when he saw the can, and when I asked if he wanted some, he grinned. Just for a second, he looked like the memories I have of my grandpa. "Weeellll, I think I could handle a little of that."
He kept telling us about the trucks on the ceiling, how they were just whipping by- and not semis, just straight trucks. He'd be talking one minute, and staring at the ceiling the next, with a look of absolute fascination. To a man who almost never even took an aspirin, drug-related hallucinations must be pretty cool stuff. I don't know what they have him on, but he seemed comfortable- moaned a little when he sat up, but that was about it.
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