«People don't really want to spend five years going around the world visiting collections in museums and transcribing data from tiny
little labels just to understand the biology and distribution of a species,» said McHugh.
Not exact matches
I was
just thinking as I posted this that it would be so cute in mason jars with
little labels like the ones you made for the s» mores jars but for a Thanksgiving spread.
Little ol' Vermont with a population of just a little more than 626,000 got Big Food to start labeling products that contain genetically modified ingred
Little ol' Vermont with a population of
just a
little more than 626,000 got Big Food to start labeling products that contain genetically modified ingred
little more than 626,000 got Big Food to start
labeling products that contain genetically modified ingredients.
If you want to get more in - depth explanation, you can read about the difference between sweet potatoes and yams here (spoiler alert — they really are completely different species, but what we have in U.S. are all sweet potatoes —
just labeled wrongfully as «yams»), or watch a nice
little video here.
So many people look at calories only and make horrible food decisions and it's
just kind of sad cuz
just reading a
little more of the nutrition
label or the ingredient give yous so much more important information!
Rather than buying
just any liquor with an organic
label, Johannesen suggests spending a
little more on a bottle that fits at least a few of the criteria below.
In fact, a bit of extra gluten
just means they can add a
little extra protein to their
label.
It's not
just that buying in bulk is generally cheaper than buying the pre-packaged,
labeled versions of the exact same items, or that it allows you to get as much (popcorn) or as
little (mulberries) as you want.
Both Dr Campbell and Dr. McDougall eat a
little meat / fish every couple of years
just to avoid being
labeled vegan, in the case of McDougall he has some turkey every other year on thanksgiving.
These leading experts all share my serious concern about the dairy petition and so it was with some surprise that I read a new blog post by a respected fellow food blogger, Spoonfed, who seems to downplay the issue on the theory that front
labels mean
little and, at any rate, consumers should
just focus on back -
label ingredient disclosures:
If you want to buy a ton of avocados,
just quarter them, put them in some tiny
little containers, throw it in the freezer, put a nice
little label on it like from Sage Spoonfuls.
Those
little labels can save your overworked and overtired brain a lot of hassle and hesitation when it comes to trying to figure out
just how long that last feeding has been sitting in the fridge.
Then I could slip one of those
little «Press»
labels into the hatband,
just like in the old movies.
Tom Ellis notes bags of salad
labelled «
just natural
little leaves — no artificial stuff, no GMO or weird science».
Believe it or not, these pretty
little plants, often
labeled weeds, have a lot more to offer than
just a budding flower.
Your beef
just got a
little safer, thanks to new
labeling requirements by the USDA's Food Safety and Inspection Service (FSIS) that went into effect this month.
Both Dr Campbell and Dr. McDougall eat a
little meat / fish every couple of years
just to avoid being
labeled vegan, in the case of McDougall he has some turkey every other year on thanksgiving.
You might have heard of it before, but I want to explain it in a way that makes a
little bit more sense than what you might
just read on the
label of a supplement.
These are the cutest
little chalk board
labels and you can
just write right on them, too.
Omg customized
labels My fave holiday memory would be when I was
little and my parents had more time to host the family gatherings, our house would be full with loved ones (both friends and family) and it was
just so wholesome.
I for one, am certainly not au fait with this style of dressing, partly driven by self doubt at not being a bean stalk, but also partly driven by what suits me and what doesn't, but regardless of this, I decided to embrace a
little bit of my holiday style and wardrobe into my UK ensembles this week... with this slightly oversized and undressed playsuit from Fifth
Label, it's the perfect mix of summer holiday style with UK appropriate modesty (
just)!
I shot this
little editorial with some favourite pieces from Faithfull The Brand's new Spring 2015 collection while on location in Bali, Indonesia which happens to be where the
label was established
just a few years ago.
I was also super jazzed that Dutch
Label Shop has a button that looks
just like the one on my logo, so I added that cute
little symbol.
As usual for Warner Archive, the packaging looks professional enough to the untrained eye, with
just slightly lower print quality and a disc
label resembling one you yourself could make with a
little bit of time.
While I'm proud of the book and how we executed this launch, that «best - seller»
label made me feel
just a
little bit jaded.
Cats are often
labeled as unattached and aloof, but really they're
just a
little more independent, and may be more particular about how they show affection.
In the description of this game and
label it said» minimal wear» and I'd say this is a
little more than
just «minimal» wear, it also stated that the games were cleaned and tested, well there was nothing on the games I received that was clean, they were filthy!
The
label texts reveal frustratingly
little about the cascades of materials where disassembled shoes and biker jackets, bits of wood, metal car parts, pieces of bicycles, and unidentifiable scraps emerge, offering
just the words «mixed media.»
And since it's all - important to avoid being
labeled an «alarmist» by the deniers, let's
just say we're playing with, well, a
little «inconvenience».
Chad Burton: And so I use that and then I have a couple
little, I don't know whatever they
label ways to automate so if its receipts, I've got certain automations for that and different things to upload to Google Drive, which is what we use at Curo and I've got my Scans app still so if it's something larger I can
just scan directly onto the phone but other than that, I'm
just using the dictation app, the Dragon Anywhere that's really got me covered at this point.
Other astronomers have looked for this x-ray source but thought
little of it,
just labeling it p1 and leaving it up to later study — it wasn't clear whether the x-rays were coming from inside or behind the supernova remnant.
The Porsche Mate 9 uses capacitive keys (right now, the home button is a
little hit and miss in the current firmware), and thanks to the fact that neither the back nor recent apps keys are
labelled (both are
just white dots), you can easily swap the order in the Settings menu.
To serve in a gourmet treat style: Float three one - inch - size firm white button mushrooms, stuffed side up, roasted under the broiler or on the grill, and stuffed with a bit of chopped roasted tomato, a
little minced in salt and lemon juice fresh garlic or oven - roasted garlic puree, a pinch of fresh thyme and or fresh basil, and fresh mint, homemade fresh coarse breadcrumbs (could even use those dried ends you saved from your black - olive bread), and topped with
just a tiny bit of marinated creamy goat cheese; I use plain Celebrity
label, marinated pucks.
Drizzle the lobster meat with a
just a
little of the leftover oil from your Celebrity
label goat cheese marinating jar.
I think those
little labels may be my favorite I so wish I had a linen closet to keep all that stuff in — we
just have an ugly wicker shelf in the bathroom that the previous owners left to house all our linen stuff, which means it's in open view of everyone.
Just got a
little one from there
labeled «water closet» which was perfect to hang over our guest bathroom door — no one can ever find it otherwise!
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.
Not
just Christmas or Easter, but I really do have boxes of St. Patrick's Day decorations as well as a box
labeled, «Groundhog's Day» that is full of fluffy
little rodents in top hats.