Outdoor Theatre and Skiing  I'm skiing home from Country Store with my friend Stephen Ramos and maybe one other person. We are on the east side of Wilmerton, and I ask people around if there used to be and outdoor movie theatre around here. They point in out on the left. The fat kid who said "don't be a dick", that I know from a college game of Assassin, and a girl, are there. We talk about the theatre.  We are headed out to a ski jump by Blinky Ahmed's house. A car and a rope are pulling me, going really fast. I jump a curb by Carter school and let go of the rope, skidding to a stop in the adjacent rectory driveway. I have only one ski on. There were three of us. I take my ski off.