Milk-shake

des aliments bleus. Ils se sont disputés, mais sur le coup on aurait dit une dispute anodine. Sauf qu'à partir de ce jour, ma mère a fait des efforts particuliers pour manger bleu. Elle faisait des gâteaux d'anniversaire bleus. Elle préparait des milk-shakes aux myrtilles. Elle achetait des chips de maïs bleues et rapportait des bonbons bleus du magasin. Ceci - plus le fait qu'elle ait gardé son nom de jeune fille, Jackson, au lieu de se faire appeler Mme Ugliano était une preuve qu'elle n'était

réussite (to be successful) = réussir avec succès ensoleillé Example Sentence They found a diamond in the middle of the rock. We went rock climbing at the weekend. Mum and Dad are going on a round-the-world trip next year. We're always running out of milk at our house. The movie had a very sad ending. Her death saddened everyone greatly. She smiled sadly. Even when she smiled, she had a kind of sadness. We spent three weeks on safari in Kenya. You can walk on the bridge – it's perfectly safe. They've

etching eau gazeuse : seltzer, soda water eaux : waters eaux vannes : liquid manure ébauche : sketch éberlué : stumps, perplexed, astounds éboulement : landslide ébouler : collapse ébouriffer : dishevel, tousle ébranlement : disruption ébranler : shake French−english Dictionary 638 French−english (dictionnaire) ébréché : chippy ébrouement : sneeze ébruiter : divulge, reyeal écaille : scale écarlate : scarlet red écart : pit, chasm écarta : strayed écartai : strayed écartâmes : strayed écartant

painting. – The waitress was hostile and makes Adrian leave the café while the barman in the painting looks amiable and takes his time to listen to the little boy. UNIT 2 • 39 UNIT 2 HALL OF FAME BOY: “Good afternoon, can I have a glass of milk please?” BARMAN: “Certainly you can. Are you travelling on your own?” BOY: “Yes sir.” POLICEMAN: “Hello young man, have you lost your way, can I be of any help?” BOY: “It’s OK, I’m just on my way to my grand-ma.” POLICEMAN: “Well, does she live around

reprobate Bonaparte." "No, no," she murmured with an effort. "You think nothing of that kind I know where Lantier is only too well. We have our sorrows like the rest of the world!" Coupeau gave a knowing wink and departed, having offered to bring her some milk if she did not care to go out; she was a good woman, he told her and might count on him any time when she was in trouble. As soon as Gervaise was alone she returned to the window. From the Barrière the lowing of the cattle and the bleating of the sheep

l‘air de vouloir prendre les événements. Peut-être devais-je cette humeur si joyeuse à ma petite séance de défoulement avec mon camarade Jaworski l‘avant-veille ; j‘étais en tout cas inexplicablement gai. Je commandai même un batido de mamé, un milk-shake cubain au parfum unique qui évoque un mélange de pastèque, de pêche et de mangue. Deb, bien entendu, était incapable de partager mon humeur irrationnelle. On aurait dit à la voir qu‘elle essayait d‘imiter l‘expression morne et butée de certains

executional force.7 Ultimately, a good strategy is inspiring. You can pull a hundred rabbits out of the same hat, creating wildly different executions all on strategy. Goodby, Silverstein & Partners’ magnificent “milk deprivation” strategy called forth a long string of wonderful “Got milk?” executions.* Insist on a tight strategy. Will you always get one? No. In fact, in this business, they sometimes seem to be the exception, not the rule. But you must push for one as hard as you can. The final

Homestyle Country Medallion. But the farmer waved them down as he approached, “No, put your calculators and probability wheels away. It’s for my grazledon.” He meant his cow. The Endertromb version: twice as much flesh, twice as meaty, doesn’t produce milk, produces paper plates. Still, it grazes. “Your grazledon (poh-kon-ic) wants a lucky ticket?” asked Paij-ree. “He saw you two and got real excited,” said the farmer. “He doesn’t know numbers, but he understands luck a bit. He almost got hit by a doter

where the souls of the martyrs reside." "After the Fajar prayer I again went to sleep and saw it is quite stormy and I am trying to close the windows and doors but to no avail. In the meantime the milkman named 'Ilm Din' comes and delivers some pure milk and tells me to drink it. I return leaving the door open. I look towards the sky and see a very bright star right above my head. It has a network of hair around it First I feel scared but then this feeling subsided and I start praising the Almighty

mais je me rappelle avoir payé de bon cœur le dollar qu’il coûtait dans le temps, comme si c’était ma modeste participation à cet espace de contre-culture. En souvenir de notre repas avec Dan, ce jour-là, j’ai commandé un toast au fromage et un milk-shake au chocolat, tout en me promettant de passer une heure à la salle de gym de l’hôtel le lendemain pour éliminer ces excès. Ensuite, j’ai ouvert le Phoenix à la rubrique culturelle et j’ai examiné le programme des cinémas. Tout près de la place