After building up early Wednesday with ice and freezing rain, the storm blindsided the US capital at the height
of the evening rush hour, not even sparing President Barack Obama, who faced travel delays upon returning from a day trip to the US Midwest.
Meanwhile, LIRR had third straight day
of evening rush hour train delays due to issues at Penn Station.
When workers tried to take down the last tent, protesters seized it and began marching up and down the city streets in the midst
of the evening rush hour.
Not exact matches
On the other hand, an
hour —
even a day — can
rush by when one is lost in thought, and after an
evening of good conversation with friends, we look at the clock and say, «Where did the time go?»
The boyfriend, who spent his days snowboarding, routinely spent too long in there during our
evening bath dates too, but he was never in any
rush, whether for an obvious lack
of nosy old ladies on his side, or for lack
of motivation, having eaten really big rice and egg lunches at the top
of the piste a few
hours before.
around midnight i began to question my decision to have a home birth, & maria was getting tired... she called in a second midwife for support & my doula arrived from another birth... i was afraid
of the power - i hadn't felt it like this in kayenn's birth... i was afraid that i would come apart -
even though i had to - i know now that coming apart is a part
of the process... someplace in the middle
of this birth i realized that i did not know how to do this - i was acting against the birth process - literally & emotionally... i had a mental idea
of what it should look, sound, smell, be like... after some
hours maria checked me again, i had been at 9 cm for 4
hours... she said to me, «some babies can come through at 9 cm, but yours will not, sokhna... sokhna, you are going to have to fight to bring this baby out... go into the bathroom, get in the shower & work it out... «so i did... i went in the cold bathroom alone & remembered every cold detail
of kayenn's birth... i wondered if i could get to the hospital on time to have an emergency c - section & i began to cry... & as i cried i had to go to the bathroom - i sat on the toilet & the
rushes came down like nothing i can explain - but they didn't hurt - it was just POWER!
I had to purchase this because my hard copy flew off the roof
of my car in
rush hour traffic — don't
even ask how it got there!
Being on stage is an absolute
rush — there are damn few things more fun than being a rock star,
even if it's for just a couple
of hours.
Boats depart from St. George and Whitehall Terminals every half -
hour during most
of the day already, with more frequent service during the morning and
evening rush.
A dozen or so protesters carried signs that said things like, «Honk if you support legal borders» in front
of the Sisters
of Saint Francis property on Syracuse's Northside during
rush hour Wednesday
evening.
After the HOV policy was abandoned, the average speed
of Jakarta's
rush hour traffic declined from about 17 to 12 miles per
hour in the mornings, and from about 13 to 7 miles per
hour in the
evenings.
«My research team and I have spent a lot
of time on Palmyra around this particular feature, but it wasn't until we were able to light up that world and extract data that we discovered this huge
rush hour of sharks in the
evening,» said lead author Douglas McCauley, an assistant professor in UCSB's Department
of Ecology, Evolution, and Marine Biology.
If you have followed my snapchat (@ZuneraSerena) than you know my life these days revolves in the gym or my 2
hour each way commute to DC in
rush hour and
even though my arms can barely type from sore muscles today I just have a huge smile on my face and a never - ending burst
of energy.
Chan's got an almost inexhaustible supply
of goodwill among action fans, but Tucker's star has cooled considerably since the last «
Rush Hour,» and
even when these movies were hot, they were still, at heart, a poor man's «Lethal Weapon.»
While not exactly on par with action classics like Rambo, or
even close to the guilty pleasures
of Daylight or Cliffhanger, Bullet To The Head is an adequate odd couple revenge thriller in the vein
of Rush Hour, Taken, or Die Hard With A Vengeance.
Even though I wouldn't
rush back to see Pineapple Express again and again, I can easily recommend a viewing if you're in need
of a half an
hour of really, really good laughs.
Apparently, I'm not the only one who's fond
of this kind
of films, as we've seen various revivals over the years («Bad Boys», «
Rush Hour», etc.), and
even outright homages («It is not stealing, it's called homage!»)
My wife and I went to the Morse Road location to look at their selection
of cars on a Friday
evening at the start
of rush hour.
As Timmins noted the previous
evening while I piloted the three
of us from Ann Arbor to Detroit in
rush hour traffic, I had the 1 - series M in fourth gear most
of the time, the better to dive into holes in traffic at 90 mph and generally make a spectacle
of ourselves on eastbound M - 14 in our little orange BMW rocket.
The irony
of holding everybody's favorite auto show in a town that epitomizes modern urban congestion is not lost on us, especially during the 45 - minute
evening rush hour drive from the auto show to our hotel.
Even though the six - speed auto is not
of the dual - clutch variety, it maintains the fluidity
of motion that is so relaxing when you hit
rush hour.
Even before we got going on the course itself, complete with a skid pad, slalom couse and a circuit with a variety
of sharp corners, the Renegade negotiated winter
rush -
hour traffic with ease.
Even on a sweltering July day in
rush -
hour traffic, the Eco A / C mode had no trouble cooling the interior, and if acceleration was affected it was subtle to the point
of invisibility.
I don't think I
even maxed it out, as I was mired in
rush hour traffic, but just a jab
of your foot produces a hell
of a
rush.
We lost touch for the first couple years after graduation, but reconnected on the train platform at Grand Central in the busy hustle and bustle
of rush hour commuting one
evening in 2007.
Don't bring your puppy home on an
evening when you know you have to get up the next morning and
rush off to 10
hours of meetings.
After a journey
of more than 22
hours, including Atlanta's downtown
evening rush -
hour traffic, I was more than relieved to pull up the driveway
of the St. Regis Atlanta, located in Buckhead at West Paces Ferry Road.
After a journey
of more than 22
hours, including Atlanta's downtown
evening rush -
hour traffic, I was more than relieved to...
Not
even the thrill
of the adrenaline
rush of walking into the unknown with only mere
hours before your scheduled flight you will be finally told the destination you will be flying out to?
Where these landscapes come into their own, however, isn't in the fighting or the on - foot exploration (which makes Gravity
Rush 2's sleepy opening
hour even more
of a confusing choice since it robs you
of your powers and drops you into a rather bland mining colony, only letting you out once you've engaged in prolonged hand - to - hand combat).
Repeatedly aggressively shouldering on the backpack
of the Robot Kit didn't seem to have any kind
of impact and we
even took these things on the London underground during
rush hour and they looked better than we did by the end
of the experience.
Coming right after Pop Art, they moved slowly or
even invisibly, as a lesson in attention and patience, much like the deliberate movements
of an escaping prisoner
of the Nazis in Robert Bresson's A Man Escaped or a Manhattan
rush hour for James Nares.
Twelve dancers will explore the spaces in and around the steps
of the magnificent St. Marylebone Parish Church portico during the
evening rush hour with the accompanying sound
of a solo viola.
Even more exciting is Nest's
Rush Hour Rewards service that provides centralized, automated small reductions to heating or air conditioning at times
of peak demand, when energy use is highest.
during the
evening peak
of rush hour, when the streets are jammed with cars, 36 %
of the vehicles were bikes.
This way, you can avoid two possible (and frequent) time management problems: the
rushed speech at the end, where the speaker is racing through slides and mentioning a few words on each page to make sure they've covered all
of the material, or the
even more awkward problem: a speaker who stops with twenty minutes left in their
hour, staring blankly at the audience, practically pleading for a series
of insightful questions to help them fill the remainder
of their allotted time.
Whether you want to do parallel parking for two
hours straight, brave the freeway, or
even face your fear
of driving on main street during
rush hour, we will be there to give you the instruction you need.
There was so much to talk about, in fact, that
even at just over two
hours some
of the parts still felt
rushed.
Possessing utmost integrity and professionalism, I work at my best
even in times
of rush hours.
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.