On the farther side of the field, just beyond the curtains of snow, the sky was torn away and the angels were descending out of a brilliant blue summer, their huge faces streaked with light and full of pity. The sight of them cut through my heart and down the knuckles of my spine, and if there’d been anything in my bowels I would have messed my pants from fear. Georgie opened his arms and cried out, “It’s the drive-in, man!” “The drive-in …” I wasn’t sure what these words meant. “They’re showing movies in a fucking blizzard!” Georgie screamed. “I see. I thought it was something else,” I said.

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