“The problem with the suspenders my mother bought for him is that he hasn't adjusted the straps since he got them. So instead of attaching somewhere around his midsection, the suspenders clip onto his pants three inches below his nipples. Now picture the suspenders attached to sweatpants. This vision is what first led me to coin the term "camel balls.”
“Now picture the suspenders attached to a pair of sweatpants. This vision is what first led me to coin the term “camel balls.”
“So he can go ride a donkey naked through the desert with snapping turtles attached to his nipples for all I care.”
“There was already something dead about him. He didn’t rear back in his knees any longer. He squatted over his ankles when he walked. That stillness at the back of his neck. His prosperous-looking belly…sagged like a load suspended from his loins.”
“I have never seen anything like it: two little discs of glass suspended in front of his eyes in loops of wire. Is he blind?”
“Brother Fox looked in. He saw two people. He saw them raise their glasses of wine to him, liquid that for him was suspended in the air, as if by a miracle.”