The gentleman behind the counter at Carnitas Lonja cut me off
as I prattled through an order.
A menacingly good evening, with Zoë Wanamaker sublime
as the prattling, over-motherly boarding landlady.
I only half listened
as she prattled about Papaver somniferum and lancing the pods so sticky flower milk oozed out.
Not exact matches
I boldly went into a chat room once
prattling on about stiff
as a board light
as a feather, ouijahs, and the thing under the bed.
I might
as well have burst into a boardroom and
prattled on about bigfoot.
Essentially he is paid to
prattle on for hours a day so the drones who listen to him can repeat his inane ideas
as though they were their own.
However, Mr Prescott dismissed the claims
as «press
prattle on a political agenda», telling BBC One's Politics Show: «Yes of course I am satisfied with it [the inquiry],
as much
as I know about it.
It also helps that the
prattle of Murphy
as Donkey is kept to a minimum.
In truth he
prattles about Chekhov, Gauguin, Hamlet and above all the plays of O'Neill («they're dark»)
as if profundity can be acquired through the medium of namedropping.
Similarly, when Buscemi's character tweaks Stormare's
as a «smart guy,» the roles have been reversed post-Miller's Crossing, with the
prattling Buscemi filling in for Tom Reagan and Stormare inheriting the lethal mantle of the Dane.
Graphics aren't nearly
as important
as the gameplay, so I won't
prattle on forever... but the graphics go a long way in helping to sell this tale of a «world that's been divided».
These lamentations by Rubinstein and Schjeldahl — and there are many examples by other writers I could have given — about painting's fallen status, its descent from Olympian greatness, remind me of people who preface everything with, «back in the good old days» or
prattle on about how «you can't paint like Rubens» anymore,
as if that is what the world needed most.
As to what is said, for somebody who
prattles on about the importance of different ways of knowing, and the need to include humanities within the ambit of the IPCC, Mike Hulme is pretty clueless.
Yet he
prattles on
as if he thinks he has an understanding of climate science.
You get fine well on with fools
as evidenced with the
prattle that you post.
TreeHugger
prattles on and on about eating local food: it doesn't have to go
as far, so it can be picked and arrive at your table fresher, and doesn't cause an excess of greenhouse gases to be spewed into our atmosphere
as a result of shipping, and that makes it better.
He listened patiently
as the prospect
prattled on, but he was easily distracted when he spotted a fly.