I’ve always imagined Josie as a cool old lady living out her retirement in the glory of her 1950s greaser days. The old car lot Josie lives by actually belongs to her, and she uses it to store all these vintage motorcycles and cars. (Although she is very thankful for the social changes that’ve occurred since then) Josie still misses the aesthetic of her youth—as a result, the Angels appear before her in 50s (ish) guises!!
This is amazing.