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Tell me bout this caveman with the clam moustache been barkin speeches all over Germany.
An agile but unintelligent and abnormal German, possessed of the mania of grandeur.
In standard American English, the word with the most gradations of meaning is probably run. The Random House unabridged dictionary offers one hundred and seventy-eight options, beginning with "to go quickly by moving the legs more rapidly than at a walk" and ending with "melted or liquefied." In
Sassenach I might be to him, but not English.
Himmler wants to send an expedition to Tibet to look for ancient manuscripts on the Aryans. The man is like a little schoolgirl. What culture is there in an old jug, I ask you?
No enemy bomber can reach the Ruhr. If one reaches the Ruhr, my name is not Goering. You may call me Meyer.
The German lives in a state of perpetual intestinal embarrassment due to an excess of beer and the pork sausages on which he gorges himself.
What was wrong with a good German stride?
Herr Vogel from Heide Strasse. Made all his money from his father. He throws it away on women
You hungry?' Rudy asked.
Liesel replied, 'Starving.' For a book.
Uncle Remus, who said to Uncle Ben, You're a credit to your rice. Never got a dinner!
eaten for lunch.
Johnny Sain don't say much, but that don't matter much, because when you're out there on the mound, you got nobody to talk to.
If you could runne, as you drinke, you might catch a hare.
Guilliame came to talk to him, since they were the same rank.
'Lamen. That's an unusual name.'
'It's Patran,' said Damen.
'You speak very good Akielon,' he said, loudly and slowly.
'Thank you,' said Damen.
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
He was feeling buoyant, flexible. He wanted to go jogging. He stood. He couldn't go jogging. He called room service and ordered a basket of breads and pastries.
Ruthan Gudd drew off his gambeson and paused to luxuriate in the sudden escape from unbearable heat as his sweat-slicked skin cooled.
'Well,' said Skanarow from her cot, 'that woke me up.'
'My godlike physique?'
'The smell, Ruthan.
the best choice we have on the menu tonight.
Benteen, come on, big village, be quick. Bring packs.
This one looks good," said Chong over breakfast the next morning.
Benny read out loud from the paper. "'Pit Thrower.' What's that?"
"I don't know," Chong said with a mouth full of toast. "I think it has something to do with barbecuing."
It didn't.
Jesu, Rike, you been gargling rat piss again?
The hams of Westphalia, which were dried, salted, and then smoked with unique local woods - a recipe still followed today in Westphalia - were very popular with Romans.
A Jew, crossing the street, bumped into an anti-Semite. "Swine!" bellowed the paskudnyak. "Goldberg," said the Jew, bowing.
You made the right choice," Roden whispered. "Though you did choose his name rather quickly.
"He has a skinny neck. He'd have died faster." (Jaron)
"That's why you chose me? Because it'll take me longer to die?"
"Yes, Roden, that's exactly why."
"Enough bickering!" (Vargan)
You have to talk through the bratwurst from now on.
from Volkheimer to Werner.
How charmed I am when I overhear a German word which I understand!
Blood!" Froi said, horrified. "Loins? Same loins you stick
"
"Froi!" Trevanion snapped.
"Flowing at times like a gutted pig," Evanjalin said.
"Evanjalin!
Out, Himmler! Out of my sight! Go and visit your club-footed daughter! Bring her sauerkraut! Sauerkraut and heroin, Thorndike! She will love it! She will - !
Plain boiled food, plain boiled thinking. Even his name is plain boiled: John. Maybe because I grew up with black bean sauce and hoisin sauce and garlic sauce, I always feel something is missing when my son-in-law talk.
Hermann Buhl with K2. First
Well, Joe Biden has done it again. He showed up at the White House Passover Seder with a bunch of ham sandwiches.
Gallowglass returned to Sporrengasse with two vampires and a pretzel.
Sanguillen is totally unpredictable to pitch to because he's so unpredictable.
What!You know German?
German? I don't know what that means ... we don't say that in America
Jonkonnu if you want to. That was a custom that got started
BLARGLE SLORG NOTH HARGHLE FTHAGN! You know. The usual.
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
VW used to mean FAHRVERGNUGEN and now it's FARFROMUNION!
Birgit Von Schondorf
Fun-run" indeed,what a misnomer. That'd be like saying "calm gremlin" or "pleasant hag." Or 'entertaining history textbook.
Hurry n: The dispatch of bunglers.
Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
Regin slapped her knees. "Oh, my gods, look at him running like his life depended on catching us." She slid open the door. "Is this straight outta Platoon, or what? Willem!" she cried, holding out one hand. "Run, Willem!" Then she choked on her laughter.
I'd always thought the skinny little twerp was anorexic. But apparently what she needed wasn't a sandwich, as I'd often muttered as we left her office, but a manwich.
[On Dashiell Hammett:] ... he is so hard-boiled you could roll him on the White House lawn.
It's a poorboy sanditch,' Roland said. 'With lots of mayo, whatever that is. I'd want a sauce that didn't look quite so much like come, myself, but may it do ya fine.
The true runner is a very fortunate person. He has found something in him that is just perfect.
It's still his favorite dish, though. War and rancid meat.
For the second time today, someone had made him his favorite. But only one woman had gotten it right. Chicken-fried steak had been his favorite years ago. His tastes had changed.
Duden Dictionary Meaning #2
Verzeihung - Forgiveness: to stop feeling anger, animosity, or resentment.
pony, mashed potato, alligator, watusi, twist, jerk.
Uncle Pumblechook: a large hard-breathing middle-aged slow man, with a mouth like a fish, dull staring eyes, and sandy hair standing upright on his head, so that he looked as if he had just been all but choked, and had that moment come to.
If there is anything more delicious than a sausage roasted over an open Bunsen burner, I can't image what it might be
Porcelain and I tore into our food like cannibals after a missionary famine.
Hefeweizen. Never drink something you can't spill.
A man in whom violence boiled below the surface in much the same way that fresh-poured polenta waited for the chance to burn the mouth of anyone who tried to eat it.
This is Rilke. I wish I had written it for you.
He had forgotten that anything could be so tender. He breaks the bun open, revealing glossy bits of pork and glaze, a secret red heart.
When he puts it to his mouth, it is like a kiss: sweet and salty and warm.
You ask a starved man," Gerritszoon says, "to drink to a glutton.
Martin Silenus sniffed a jar, found a knife on the sandwich plate, and added great dollops of horseradish to his sandwich. His eyes sparkled with tears as he ate.
Hyde?" repeated Lanyon.
Oh yeah? What did you have last night?"
"Turkey sandwich on wheat. With a pickle."
"And the night before?"
"Turkey sandwich on wheat. No pickle."
She giggled. "What was the last hot meal you cooked?"
He pretended to rack his brains. "Uh ... beans and franks. On Monday.
Fritz, the doggen butler, presented him with a barf bag at exactly the right moment. A barf bag. A hospital-grade, bright-green barf bag. As
Skyler Luiken."
"Luke Skywalker?"
"That never grows old," Skyler growled.
O'Baarni. He looked so frail and weak, like the starving
What in Urza's nameUrza-- Ari Marmell
A policewoman, State, in a white paper hazmat suit, half unzipped, was standing in the middle of Porter, eating a pulled-pork sandwich. Flynne liked her haircut. Wondered if Tommy did. Then she wondered where you got a pulled-pork sandwich, this time of night.
Oodles of noodles help blue poodles mit der strudel.
Running like a bunny with his tail on fire.
There is excellent provision made of dainty new bread, crusty twists, cool fresh butter, thin slices of ham, tongue, and German sausage, and delicate little rows of anchovies nestling in parsley, not to mention new-laid eggs, to be brought up warm in a napkin, and hot buttered toast. For
Giv Herren sin Aere, giv Kongen sin Told.
What was the name of that dog on 'Rin Tin Tin'?
Jerrykins, or Pickled Gherkins. Lord Peter was not one of those born uncles who delight old nurses by their
some evil old ruffian of a Dog-stealer
Lourdes Venard's White Bean Stew
... where Halder and Hans usually arrived first and had something to eat, perhaps sausage with a bit of sauerkraut.
Boy, those Germans have a word for everything!
2Now a man who was lame from birth
Raziel! Go forth into the land and lay waste unto two good-size Wal-Marts, slay until blood doth flow from all bargains and all the buildings are but rubble - and pick up a few Snickers bars for yourself.
I'm a tired runner in the human race.
(On Baron von Blixen
Six feet of amiable Swede and, to my knowledge, the toughest, most durable White Hunter ever to snicker at the fanfare of safari or to shoot a charging buffalo between the eyes while debating whether his sundown drink will be gin or whisky.
Red beans and ricely yours.
He must needes go that the dyvell dryveth.
This morning I lay in the bathtub thinking how wonderful it would be if I had a dog like Rin Tin Tin. I'd call him Rin Tin Tin too, and I'd take him to school with me, where he could stay in the janitor's room or by the bicycle racks when the weather was good.
Where did you run today? Now there's a question you don't often hear.
Half-Christian, half-Jewish, a 'cathjew nut',
Mouseburger: unpretty, unspecial, unformed.
Fried Oreos. What were we talking about before? That's pregnancy-brain for ya! Ha ha ha ha!
When I was a kid everyone used to call me pork 'n.
Gingerbread Man A Nursery Rhyme Suspense Lee Strauss
In order to pass the time I told him the story of the German who ate the other German whom he'd met on the internet.
Running through my mind are thoughts of all the races I ran. On my chest are medals from the races I won. In my heart is gratitude to Gerard Hartmann for helping make my dreams come true. I am very honoured to be a part of this wonderful book.
Expected, well suited to Germany's guerrilla
was stopped on the street by a Dutch policeman, who ordered her to slowly speak the words Scheveningen and schapenscheerder. The Dutch police were trying to weed out Germans posing as Dutch, who most likely would not be able to pronounce those Dutch words.
Rhubarb: essence of stomach ache.
Deep down we are all still runners
He used to be a German, but he completely recovered.
Rorshach's journal. October 16, 1985. Been waiting in Moloch's fridge for three hours. Ate two raw eggs and packet of honey mustard sauce. Just realized I am sitting on baking soda. Freezing ass off. Really have to take leak.
His name was spicy and elastic, like cinnamon gum.