Sentences with phrase «play on corn»

These stocks are by no means pure play on corn, but present another option for investors looking to gain exposure.

Not exact matches

The play here is to start buying distressed poor American assets and forming farms, ranches or even islands dedicating to housing them and fattening them on low cost / calorie inputs like McDonald's (NYSE: MCD) dollar menu and corn syrup IVs.

I first tried grilled corn on the cob when my youngest was playing soccer some 13 or so years ago.

When thinking of what to create for Cinco de Mayo, a play on Cafe Habana's corn was something I became obsessed with.

Her family grew numerous vegetables in the backyard — corn, cucumbers, tomatoes — and when Shannon's husband was playing for the Celtics, she hosted a cooking show on local television called «The Pre-Game Meal.»

Considering it played so well off the sweet corn on the pizza, I paired it with just - ripe local peaches that I drizzled with a little olive oil and popped on the grill.

A fed - up Corn Elder picked Armstrong off on the first play of overtime, and Badgley's fifth field goal sealed an infuriating win.

Jerome, Gazidis, Wenger and the rest are corn artist who is just playing on our emotions and intelligence

Climbing the tires, playing in the corn, playing on hay stacks, riding a hopper ball in a hay bale ring, riding a pipe swing, and enjoying some lemonade were some of the other things our 4 - year - old enjoyed most on our farm visit too.

It's just like the with High Fructose Corn Syrup frenzy... when the Corn Refiner's Association started realizing that the word was getting out that HFCS had a negative impact on our diet they started playing commercials for us that told us it was okay to consume in moderation.

Play with your candy corn stash in these Halloween math games that work on early number sense.

Not the same as humans», but the same basic dynamic is at play - the corn that survives is the corn that carries its genes on.

I am divorced, I have 2 daughters who are on their own and have families... I enjoy Yard sales, Auctions, Flea markets, Camping, Playing corn hole, Swimming, Fishing, Picnics, Walking, Bon fires in the fall of the year... 4 Wheeler Riding,... County Fairs... I have come into my golden years... I...

I grew up in nice neighborhoods where kids played ball in front yards, the Tooth Fairy left a quarter under your pillow, we had corn on the cob and merry - go - rounds, and PTA meetings.

The older children enjoy the pool, and can play on the beach with a bat and ball or challenge one another to a corn toss game.

They have haystacks to play on, a giant bag of candy corn to explore, and more.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

The reason a listening tour is the next step, and not a pre-packaged batch of legislation or other steps, is to build on the common ground across a wide range of Americans on energy thrift, innovation and fair play (meaning policies that distort the playing field, with mandated corn ethanol production and tax breaks for fossil fuel companies prime examples).

Meanwhile, «advanced» biofuels would be forced to compete against corn on a level playing field.

So, America: if you are serious, then stop subsidising corn, remove tariffs on biofuel imports, and find out which biofuels are economical and effective on a truly level playing field.