Sentences with phrase «driven by her husband»

She was a passenger in the minivan driven by her husband Atmesh Kumar.

In regards to the second accident, she was a passenger in a vehicle driven by her husband, who was deemed to be at fault for the accident.

The woman was a passenger in a car driven by her husband when they were rear - ended by a large pickup truck.

In the recent case (Sandhu v. Raveendran) the Plaintiff was a passenger in a vehicle driven by her husband which was involved in a parking lot collision with another vehicle with the Court noting «the contact between two vehicles was relatively superficial».

In Robinson, the judge found that the Property Settlement Agreement was atypical and was driven by the husband's attempt to keep his entire military pension and to minimize the income tax consequences of the divorce.

The plaintiff's wife rode on the back of a motorcycle driven by her husband.

Not exact matches

Founded in 1991 by CEO Kate Ross LeBlanc and her husband, Jean - Pierre (who was driven by health issues to develop his own natural remedies), Saje has dramatically expanded its retail presence in the past five years.

Cristina Perez Hesano, attorney with the firm of Bellah Perez in Glendale, Arizona, said «the matter has been resolved» between Uber and the daughter and husband of Elaine Herzberg, 49, who died after being hit by an Uber self - driving SUV in the Phoenix suburb of Tempe earlier this month.

And this isn't her first warning: In early 2015, she was suspended by U.S. Soccer for 30 days by after she and her husband were stopped in a U.S. team van that he was driving in Los Angeles.

Let's just say it drove me crazy to see the biblical character Vashti criticized for not submitting to her husband (by refusing to parade around naked in front of his drunken friends!?)

Similarly, the woman who upset the order of things by persuading her husband to disobedience loses the relationship of a free subordinate partner and becomes his servant, driven by a compulsive attachment (3:16).

After an entire article of pin - the - tail on the semantic donkey based on the ficalness of word gender (different from actual gender, as I have never yet met a boat that was truely a «she»), the potentiality of a close friendship being more (when one of them went on to have several wives and children, one relationship so driven by lust for a woman that he took her from another man and tried to have her husband killed — so clearly not just marriages of social conformity), and a false analgy to slavery's restrictions in the Bible.

Yesterday, our friend Tita tried to make us feel cooler by telling us the story of how she and her husband drove across Death Valley in the middle of an afternoon when the temperature gauge read 134 °.

As for myself, depending on the time of day you're reading this I'm either having a yummy mid morning breakfast with another close blogger friend of mine; Sommer from A Spicy Perspective, I'm on the road heading back to Charlotte and enjoying a quiet drive with me, myself, and I, or I'm already in Charlotte dealing with my own personal «return to the real world» grindstone of laundry and a house that's been inhabited by my husband and three wild animals boys alone in the house all weekend.

They're like something you wear to throw extravagant parties in hopes of attracting the attention of the person you've always loved, even as you went to war and got into shady business dealings, before you ultimately drive her to a fit of road rage and her husband, heartbroken, duels you by your pool.

As I told you on Twitter (well, as best I could in 140 characters lol), my youngest is 19 months old and she's NEVER been driven anywhere by anyone other than my husband or I.

I unwittingly went to a movie at the theater that was in Risky Business and I drove by the motel from Planes Trains and Automobiles weekly when I was dating my now husband who lived only down the road from it.

I'm always by her side driving or sitting in back when my husband is driving but it never stops and it's so hard for me to handle....

OK, fine, but what if your job has a private space with a locking door that's not the bathroom where you can pump for as long as you need as often as you need so that you can use your industrial strength breast pump which by some miracle you can afford so you can now fill up bag after bag of fresh healthy milk every three hours at work for six months straight and your supportive husband can drive to work and pick it up for you so you don't even have to store it in the gross community refrigerator so as to avoid the all - too - inevitable jokes about whether you're going to «whip up a milkshake for everyone» or remarks such as, «Guess we'll be just fine when the coffee creamer runs out?»

It is your husband's job to come up with the money for childcare by revising the family budget, using his FlexSpending acct at work (if he has one) to set aside pre-tax dollars, biking instead of driving to work, giving up beer, whatever the hell he has to do — you can't deal w / it, it's his job to make it happen, PARTICULARLY if he is unwilling or unable to engage in any childcare himself.

My husband drove home as fast as he could but by the time he arrived, the baby had passed.

I knew I needed a place that was a close drive, that could manage my twins possibly being at different levels, have availability on weekends (since I work full - time) and allow me to take them by myself, since my husband works on weekends.

A response driven by that same spirit that drove a husband and father to put himself between us and our attacker, and to pay the ultimate price.

Initially this was driven by logistics, as my husband and I had moved from London to...

I would work until 5 pm, drive the 45 minutes home and then would cook dinner so it would be ready by 7 pm, have a shower, and then have about 1 hour to chill with my husband (boyfriend at the time) before I went to sleep and did it all again.

With two locations in the city, Poketo is a design - driven shop with a plethora of fantastic finds curated by the founding husband and wife team.

A much larger percentage of Bulgarian women are financially independent compared to their Russian counterparts and are not driven by financially desperate conditions to search for a husband and marriage abroad.

Amidst the wreckage and chaos dealt by the hurricane, Al Collins, a high school basketball coach (and devoted husband and father) driven by past failures and a consuming desire to win gathers players from those ravaged schools and builds a team worthy enough to go to the state championships.

What Haneke is looking for, though, is not so much Anne's difficulties in adjusting to a tragic situation brought on by cruel nature but by the emotions driving her husband who, having rejected a nursing home or a hospital for her, has the depth of his amour sorely tested.

While the malleable allegory of the film's events — a woman and her writer husband live in an Edenic country house that spirals into infernal chaos — has fueled both love - or - hate reactions and directorial marketing, I was riveted by the heedless spectacle and totally enveloping film technique, all anchored in Jennifer Lawrence's sometimes baffling commitment to a character driven to distraction by her husband (Javier Bardem), his mystery guests (deliciously entitled Michelle Pfeiffer, Ed Harris), and much, much more.

It begins with a family being driven off the road in rural Texas by dangerous men and turns into a husband / father trying to make sense of a horrifying night that has turned into a lifelong nightmare.

A criminal attorney (Michael Jeter at his wormiest)-- Donnie's lawyer — gets a courtroom on his side by demonstrating her inability to guess how many fingers he's holding up, driving her alleged fraudulence home by asking why she didn't or couldn't predict the accident that killed her own husband.

Acrimony: In Tyler Perry's sexy and electrifying thriller, a faithful wife (Taraji P. Henson) is driven over the edge when it becomes clear she has been betrayed by her devious husband.

Wendy follows her husband out of the restaurant where he dumped her and into a cab driven by Darwan (Ben Kingsley), an Indian Sikh who gained political asylum in the United States due to persecution of people of his religious faith in his homeland.

When he's approached by a pregnant woman struggling with an unstable radical activist husband, he gets embroiled in a treacherous scenario that forces him to confront his troubled past and drives him to increasingly dangerous and shocking behavior.

So instead of a plot driven by murderous miscomprehensions, they tell the story of a gentle, ex-con husband (Nicolas Cage) and an infertile, maternally obsessed wife (Holly Hunter) who conspire to kidnap a quintuplet on the premise that his real parents already «have more than they can handle.»

After the duo flee father / husband Christopher (Sean Bean) and a cop (Laurie Holden) and arrive at the titular town, mother and daughter are separated, instigating a maternal - instinct driven quest by Rose which involves descending into Hades, fleeing demons, and combating devout fanatics who, in their desire to avert the apocalypse by righteously burning supposed witches, have unleashed a plague of unholy, vengeful darkness.

By «ensemble» is meant that each actor is given sufficient time to strut his or her stuff, and Holly Hunter as Beth, with at least two other films to her credit this year, displays her charming, Georgia - born southern accent, often driving her husband crazy.

Before Mary even finds out, her best friend Sylvia (Bening) receives drive - by gossip about Mary's husband's affair with a counter girl at Saks named (appropriately) Crystal (Mendes).

Lena, driven by understanding what happened to her husband, is part of an elite team that goes into the beautiful but deadly world of mutated landscapes and creatures.

Reeling from the tragic death of their only child, a husband and wife are driven apart by grief and try to find their way back to each other.

Anyway, Charles Boyer plays her husband who's slowly trying to drive her crazy by convincing her that she's crazy.

Learning to Drive opens with Wendy Shields (Patricia Clarkson) being messily dumped in the back of a cab by Ted (Jake Weber), her husband of twenty - one years.

Widow Amelia (Essie Davis) is still reeling from the death of her husband, and is driven closer to the edge by the burden of dealing with her young son, her own grief, and perhaps a more sinister presence in their house.

I personally find the performance fine for my daily driving, although my husband dislikes the «lack of power» produced by the 136hp inline 4.

By the time my husband and I drove to a restaurant for dinner, the range was down to 2 miles.

In August 2013, a pre-production Mercedes S - Class autonomously drove the same 100 - km route from Mannheim to Pforzheim taken by Bertha Benz in 1888 when she carjacked her husband's three - wheeled science project without his knowledge and took their kids to see her mother.

The first week that I received the Flex my husband was put in the hospital and the two oldest grandchildren put more miles on it than I did by driving me back and forth to the hospital.

The Amped Series is a romantic suspense focusing on the relationship between the hero — an accomplished, attractive bachelor driven by charitable ambitions — and the heroine — a sassy, NY lawyer coming into her own after her husband's unexpected passing.

Driven by rage and an unquenchable thirst for answers, Jane risks her own life to exact revenge on the people who took her husband from her.