Sentences with phrase «meets jet set»

This game is like Mario Kart meets Jet Set Radio, as players are thrust into a cartoonish world where they have to race against other players on sci - fi roller blades.

Not exact matches

A meeting place beloved of the international jet - set, this hotel in Rome has a magnificent selection of rooms in original Art Deco style.

This one seems to have it all; allegations of cronyism, jet - setting trips abroad, meetings with foreign leaders and the all - important security angle.

They've jumped into their bass boats, their canoes and their jet skis, their dune buggies and their trucks, and they've set off to help people they've never met before — often responding to requests for help posted on social media.

Meet the matchmakers who find love for the international jet - set dating elite As Tennessee Williams once wrote, When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.

The original Jet Set Radio, developed by Smilebit and disbanded in 2004, was released on Sega Dreamcast in 2000 and met with positive reactions.

Many pet parents are hitting the road and jet setting with their furry loved ones in tow, yet only manufacturers and retailers that meet their travel needs will be invited along for the ride.

This palatial property is no musty relic and offers cutting - edge facilities that meet the expectations of the 21st century jet set.

A perfect meeting place beloved of the international jet - set, this hotel in Rome has a magnificent selection of rooms in original Art Deco style.

Via Montenapoleone, the cathedral and the famous La Scala theatre are situated a short distance away.The Baretto al Baglioni is one of the most famous restaurants in Milan and the perfect meeting place for the Italian and international Jet Set.

There are no jet - bridges at the airport so we were met at the aircraft door by a set of stairs and, once we were on the tarmac, we were directed towards the immigration area of the main terminal building.

Please meet Asma Younus of Jet Set Chick.

Neon Tail is basically Jet Set Radio meets Space Channel 5 meets Mirror's Edge.

In something that would meet the approval of the developers of Jet Set (aka Jet Grind) Radio, you must do flips and tricks between waterfalls to keep an energy meter high.

-- The Japanese release of 3D OutRun on the Nintendo 3DS eShop — A recent Eurogamer article on Yu Suzuki's more recent career — Flying Hamster II's Kickstarter campaign was canceled, but it's totally cool because Game Atelier found a publisher to back it — The Jet Set Radio - inspired Hover meets its first Kickstarter goal; one step closer to Hideki Naganuma contributing his talents to the game's soundtrack — We briefly discuss SEGA Cup 2014 because we don't really know a lot about it — We share our fondest memory of SEGA's amazing Game Gear in a special segment to celebrate its 23rd birthday, which happened on April 26, 2014.

Imagine Jet Set Radio meets Sunset Overdrive.

Morano's book exposes the hypocrisy of jet - setting, yachting limousine billionaire leftist elitists, who lead pampered lives in energy - guzzling mansions and private jets while preaching to the rest of us trying to make ends meet about the need to forego fossil fuels.

Love At The Speed Of Email (Lisa McKay) This award - winning memoir is the story of how I met my husband, Mike, via email while he was a humanitarian worker living in a remote town in Papua New Guinea and I was a jet - setting stress management trainer living in Los Angeles.

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.