Sentences with phrase «throw out of the dirt»

Turner and Bellinger just combined to make a pretty defensive play: Turner's scoop at throw was impressive, and Bellinger picking the low throw out of the dirt even more so.

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My mama remembers it and I will never forget, how every time I ventured next door to play with Nancy Leigh Craig, that little slip of a girl would pull out an empty glass mason jar, and Nancy Leigh Craig would fill it with heaps of dirt dug up from the dog run behind her house, and then she would fill that jar up with water, throw in a bunch of weed tops, and stir the whole mess up with any found stick.

Pitchers have to throw out of the stretch, can't shift as much, have to worry about bouncing a breaking ball in the dirt so you end up throwing more straight stuff.

Instead, it's recommended that you mix Rx pills with something like dirt, cat litter, or coffee grounds to make them less appealing to someone to dig out of the garbage, then seal that undesirable mixture in a plastic bag or container and throw the whole shebang away.

In an effort to appease us, the brain trusts behind these mega-budget blockbusters have ripped into the chest of classic narrative form and pulled out its heart, throwing it in a jar full of dirt so they can ignore it for long spells to amuse us with clownish characterizations and trivial distractions.

They needed a dog with a deep chest, short legs, and a sturdy tail: The deep chest gives the dog a place to rest his body while his legs are throwing dirt out of the hole; the short legs allows the Scottie to throw dirt to the sides, not back between his legs; and, the firmly rooted, sturdy and thick tail allowed the Highlander to pull to the dog back out of the hole by the tail with the critter firmly locked in the Scottie's huge teeth and powerful jaws.

I tried grabbing a shovel and digging up some dirt around me, but it turns out I had to literally pick up a few pieces of charcoal and throw them in.

It all starts out well enough when you throw a vehicle into a corner: they've got a pleasing sense of weight to them that's married to a nice responsiveness, but as soon as you're in the corner you realise that there's absolutely no sensation of connection with the track, instead feeling more like you're sort of floating along the top of the dirt rather than having to battle through it.

No waste, nothing to throw out besides emptying the dirt cup of the hand vac and it's surprisingly quick.