Sentences with phrase «like meeting in the middle»

This is like meeting in the middle.

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I think most the nation is starting to see that we need to meet in the middle, where most of us like to sit.
We seek for strength, for peace, for a path through the forest, but Christians are people who maybe more than for anything else seek for Christ, and from the shabbiest little jerry - built meeting house in the middle of nowhere to the greatest cathedrals, all churches everywhere were erected by people like us in the wild hope that in them, if nowhere else, the one we seek might finally somehow be found.
Haha, it seems like there is many reasons to just meet in the middle.
Sometimes we meet in the middlelike when we're peeling shrimp.
Each year it buys about 400,000 animals in producing countries like Australia, New Zealand, Brazil and Uruguay and then sells to countries and regions that don't have enough to meet demand, such as China, Indonesia, Vietnam, the Middle East and Turkey.
Because I couldn't decide which yeast measurement I liked better (my friends were all on team 3/4 teaspoon, FYI)(I had them over for dinner then force - fed them cinnamon rolls) I met in the middle and used 1/2 heaping teaspoon.
«He was like a father to me,» said Kahn, who was in middle school when he met Austin.
Time for some brutal honesty... this team, as it stands, is in no better position to compete next season than they were 12 months ago, minus the fact that some fans have been easily snowed by the acquisition of Lacazette, the free transfer LB and the release of Sanogo... if you look at the facts carefully you will see a team that still has far more questions than answers... to better show what I mean by this statement I will briefly discuss the current state of affairs on a position - by - position basis... in goal we have 4 potential candidates, but in reality we have only 1 option with any real future and somehow he's the only one we have actively tried to get rid of for years because he and his father were a little too involved on social media and he got caught smoking (funny how people still defend Wiltshire under the same and far worse circumstances)... you would think we would want to keep any goaltender that Juventus had interest in, as they seem to have a pretty good history when it comes to that position... as far as the defenders on our current roster there are only a few individuals whom have the skill and / or youth worthy of our time and / or investment, as such we should get rid of anyone who doesn't meet those simple requirements, which means we should get rid of DeBouchy, Gibbs, Gabriel, Mertz and loan out Chambers to see if last seasons foray with Middlesborough was an anomaly or a prediction of things to come... some fans have lamented wildly about the return of Mertz to the starting lineup due to his FA Cup performance but these sort of pie in the sky meanderings are indicative of what's wrong with this club and it's wishy - washy fan - base... in addition to these moves the club should aggressively pursue the acquisition of dominant and mobile CB to stabilize an all too fragile defensive group that has self - destructed on numerous occasions over the past 5 seasons... moving forward and building on our need to re-establish our once dominant presence throughout the middle of the park we need to target a CDM then do whatever it takes to get that player into the fold without any of the usual nickel and diming we have become famous for (this kind of ruthless haggling has cost us numerous special players and certainly can't help make the player in question feel good about the way their future potential employer feels about them)... in order for us to become dominant again we need to be strong up the middle again from Goalkeeper to CB to DM to ACM to striker, like we did in our most glorious years before and during Wenger's reign... with this in mind, if we want Ozil to be that dominant attacking midfielder we can't keep leaving him exposed to constant ridicule about his lack of defensive prowess and provide him with the proper players in the final third... he was never a good defensive player in Real or with the German National squad and they certainly didn't suffer as a result of his presence on the pitch... as for the rest of the midfield the blame falls squarely in the hands of Wenger and Gazidis, the fact that Ramsey, Ox, Sanchez and even Ozil were allowed to regularly start when none of the aforementioned had more than a year left under contract is criminal for a club of this size and financial might... the fact that we could find money for Walcott and Xhaka, who weren't even guaranteed starters, means that our whole business model needs a complete overhaul... for me it's time to get rid of some serious deadweight, even if it means selling them below what you believe their market value is just to simply right this ship and change the stagnant culture that currently exists... this means saying goodbye to Wiltshire, Elneny, Carzola, Walcott and Ramsey... everyone, minus Elneny, have spent just as much time on the training table as on the field of play, which would be manageable if they weren't so inconsistent from a performance standpoint (excluding Carzola, who is like the recent version of Rosicky — too bad, both will be deeply missed)... in their places we need to bring in some proven performers with no history of injuries... up front, although I do like the possibilities that a player like Lacazette presents, the fact that we had to wait so many years to acquire some true quality at the striker position falls once again squarely at the feet of Wenger... this issue highlights the ultimate scam being perpetrated by this club since the arrival of Kroenke: pretend your a small market club when it comes to making purchases but milk your fans like a big market club when it comes to ticket prices and merchandising... I believe the reason why Wenger hasn't pursued someone of Henry's quality, minus a fairly inexpensive RVP, was that he knew that they would demand players of a similar ilk to be brought on board and that wasn't possible when the business model was that of a «selling» club... does it really make sense that we could only make a cheeky bid for Suarez, or that we couldn't get Higuain over the line when he was being offered up for half the price he eventually went to Juve for, or that we've only paid any interest to strikers who were clearly not going to press their current teams to let them go to Arsenal like Benzema or Cavani... just part of the facade that finally came crashing down when Sanchez finally called their bluff... the fact remains that no one wants to win more than Sanchez, including Wenger, and although I don't agree with everything that he has done off the field, I would much rather have Alexis front and center than a manager who has clearly bought into the Kroenke model in large part due to the fact that his enormous ego suggests that only he could accomplish great things without breaking the bank... unfortunately that isn't possible anymore as the game has changed quite dramatically in the last 15 years, which has left a largely complacent and complicit Wenger on the outside looking in... so don't blame those players who demanded more and were left wanting... don't blame those fans who have tried desperately to raise awareness for several years when cracks began to appear... place the blame at the feet of those who were well aware all along of the potential pitfalls of just such a plan but continued to follow it even when it was no longer a financial necessity, like it ever really was...
When I met my husband, white and middle - class and from one of those Cleaver - like happy families, I knew I'd have to start keeping my Scrooge side in check.
BUT its not that simple and for some cloth diaper families, like mine, using Flip Disposable Inserts or GroVia Biosoakers is a great meet - in - the - middle make my life easy diapering solution.
Green said he got a taste of the then - future governor's arrogance during a «get to know» meeting in 1996, in which Cuomo behaved like a prince by not looking Green in the eye and instead speaking pompously into «the royal middle distance.»
A thread on the female - specific section of the social news Web site Reddit included comments from contributors reminiscing about her impact on their lives, like this one from rudesby: «I remember when I was in middle school, my sister and I met her at an event to encourage girls to get into the sciences.
An alternative, he suggested, is moving U.S. meetings to a country like Jordan, which «is in the Middle East but easy to enter for Europeans, Americans, and people from the banned countries.»
Chapman: Yeah, he was really wriggling on the hook, and I don't know, I mean think, I've run into, I mean, I have traveled around America a lot and I love actually going into the middle bit where regular people live and, you know, I have met people like that before here and there; and you have to conclude that really what it's about is that without faith, these people couldn't survive and therefore given our choice between faith and evidence, it doesn't matter what the evidence is; you have to chose the faith in order to survive.
While there are dozens of ways to stimulate the vagus nerve that I teach, I like gargling because anyone can do it anywhere at anytime — though I don't recommend right in the middle of staff meeting!
You built it from the biohacking end, we're building it from the medical end, and we're going to meet in the middle, and the cool thing is the longer that the powers that be go on ignoring it the more likely that the medical system will be like Bulletproof for Evolution of Medicine and not like, I don't know, Kaiser Permanente or any of the other, Aetna, or whatever.
Girls were standing in the middle of the street perfecting their make - up before their dates arrived, and some of the meetings (probably blind dates like mine!)
Lunch is a good enough opportunity in the middle of a busy workday to perhaps meet someone you would like to then date.
I am man in middle age, divorce, serious, I like to meet some one same as my personality....
A: In my mid to late 20s I became increasingly interested in connecting more meaningfully with my Middle Eastern roots and meeting like - minded Iranian expatriateIn my mid to late 20s I became increasingly interested in connecting more meaningfully with my Middle Eastern roots and meeting like - minded Iranian expatriatein connecting more meaningfully with my Middle Eastern roots and meeting like - minded Iranian expatriates.
It is something which was done for a long time by people to meet other people of like minds but it appeared to be mainly younger to middle aged people who took part in this.
If you want to meet someone, think about the qualities you are looking for in a man, and work out where those people might be... For example, if you like outdoorsy types, you're far more likely to meet them in a walking group than in the middle of Canary Wharf.
Kristen Wiig plays an inept secretary who becomes dim - bulb Brick's love interest: They reach out to each other with out - there lines of dialogue that meet somewhere in the middle like wriggly sine waves — their Martian chemistry is wonderful.
I suppose their point was to depict how fragmented and traumatizing Hickok's past was, particularly a chance meeting with a band of Cheyenne Dog Soldiers in the middle of a snow - covered forest, but they end up feeling like mid-90s music videos.
I like the interdisciplinary team concept in middle school — we're organized and meet as a grade - level team every day — rather than the department focus of high school teaching.
To better visualize what these meetings might look like in various grade levels, watch these video highlights from Expeditionary Learning featuring a student - led kindergarten meeting at Delaware Ridge Elementary School in Kansas City, Kansas, and a student - led middle school meeting and student - led high school meeting at Washington Heights Expeditionary Learning School (WHEELS) in New York City.
In 2014, schools were given three years to meet benchmarks in areas like attendance, graduation rate, and for elementary and middle schools, performance on state reading and math exams (Taylor, 2017In 2014, schools were given three years to meet benchmarks in areas like attendance, graduation rate, and for elementary and middle schools, performance on state reading and math exams (Taylor, 2017in areas like attendance, graduation rate, and for elementary and middle schools, performance on state reading and math exams (Taylor, 2017).
For decades, the life cycle of the young, middle - class D.C. resident has gone something like this: Move to the District, get a good job, meet a nice boy or girl, get married, have a kid and — faced with mediocre public schools or the prospect of tens of thousands of dollars in yearly private school tuition — move to the suburbs.
Nettie Lonesome is a mixed - race girl who's stuck living on a tiny farm in the middle nowhere where her adoptive parents treat her like a virtual slave — until she meets a vampire, and her world suddenly becomes much bigger and weirder than she could ever have imagined.
You might try to negotiate with them a little harder to get them to meet you in the middle... it sounds like they've agreed to extend your rate lock on their dime at the original terms so it makes sense and is fair in their eyes.
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As I was firing at the robots, dodging lasers and blocking them back with my shield, I realized I was virtually moving around completely on what felt like a docking platform in some space city, but in reality I was dancing around in a hotel meeting room in the middle of downtown Chicago waving my arms around like a madman.
As the roof at the Met is a space that feels very much like an open theatre — it's in the middle of Central Park — I decided to treat it like a stage.
The question for Storey is whether the workers» compensation system in Ontario will continue on its current path, switch to a more insurance - like track or find a middle road in order to meet its obligations.
But you should expect some interesting set of features like Moto Display, the active notifications feature as well as Moto Connect, which keeps your device silent and accidentally ringing in the middle of the meeting.
Meet in the middle and find things that both of you would like to do.
He would have loved to have sold it for a little more, and the buyer would have liked to get it for a little less, but I got them to meet in the middle.
I would feel like a weak negotiator if I couldn't at least get them to meet me in the middle, between the appraised value and the original purchase price.
Fortunately he's never woken up in the middle of the night to find me screaming and trying to strangle him (or the bikies wanting to string him up for represented our street at a council meeting to prevent them Fort Knoxing their new premises) because I just can't take it anymore (like my grandmother did to my grandfather once, my sister and I just lay wide - eyed in the dark listening, quite the dramatic way to spend your school holidays).
It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.
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