Now that's a story I need to
hear over a glass of wine one day.
Not exact matches
(Italian eyewear maker Luxxotica, which owns retailers Lenscrafters, Pearle Vision and Eyemed, as well as almost every
glasses brand you've ever
heard of, holds a near monopoly
over the industry.)
I explained they were harmless, and essentially highly compressed air slipping
over a structure moving at greater than the speed of sound... or an explosive wave expansion that moves out and then rebounds in... and so, the compressed waves move into our area from the weapons test area, and shake the
glass windows, and we
hear the sonic «sound» (or the wave's double sound) and the vibrational aspect of the
glass within the window.
I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was
over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was
over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I
hear the music and drink a
glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.
Over 500 attendees took advantage of the opportunity to network and
hear Caterpillar Vice President Tana Utley's keynote address titled «Dancing on the
Glass Ceiling.»
When I
heard Tony Blair make the following remark in his Marr interview, I felt as though a
glass of cold water had been thrown
over my face -
«We
hear stories of people getting together
over a
glass of wine writing up profiles,» Gould said.
We would suggest a quiet restaurant where you could enjoy one
glass of wine, where there is no loud DJ or live music that you'd have to yell
over top of to be
heard.
It was absolutely awesome to
hear many different anecdotes from Romero as he talked behind his
over sized
glasses and with a cigarette in his hand to the interviewer.
A man yelled that he should come
over right away, they weren't going to wait for him much longer; you could
hear music and the clink of
glasses in the background.
Stop me if you've
heard this one before.A 56 - page document was dumped on Scribd
over the weekend (and then hastily removed by lawyers) announcing that the Xbox 720 / Nextbox / MS» Box Of Tricks will have a Blu - ray drive, Kinect V2, and augmented reality
glasses.
And I
hear you... Especially as a nice refreshing pint and a cold
glass of white wine has often passed my lips
over the past two decades.