he looked good there with his hair all over and that sexy butt of his . the village was our extended family . first things first , so to speak . he did n't respond but once again , she felt the fear and suffering building inside him . death is patient for some of us , but for others , he seems eager to make their acquaintance . he squared his shoulders , stepped through the door , and walked across the yard . every year he felt like this . `` open your eyes and that will become pretty clear . '' 