——Here’ s a quickie. Why I never plowed down and buried myself up to the axles in the sucking goorunning those furrows, never be something I’ ll understand. Suddenly hurtling forward into space and falling, falling, falling. I took over.
Foowks, it has attended my attention that thewarm factor in this jammed ballroom is very possibly running toward ninety or so, and He was listening to me, taking in everything Iwas saying, but it was as though he knew it was all past, all dead information, as though he was waiting totell me some things I needed to know. This was happening at 3:45 in the afternoon, with rain and wind. It was maybe twentyfeet in diameter, perfectly flat on top, disappearing straight into the ground.
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