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I can tell from about 20 yards away when someone has a manuscript for me. I can just tell - they have that look.
I would love it if my films made a lot of money, and may I say that 'The Yards' is the only one that's lost money.
This is the honest truth: I could absolutely care less on yards per game. I think that's a totally overblown stat.
I just found out about 10 days ago that I must live 300 or 400 yards from Britney Spears... so now I have to move.
The furthest I have even thrown the ball was 85 yards. But I had a little wind at my back, so I don't claim that one.
If somebody dumps something noxious in my back yard, the dumper is the last one I would call on to repair the damage.
I'm going to eviscerate you and leave your organs on a pike in the yard as a warning to those who wear large jewelry.
I've always wanted children... not of my own, but for yard work and reaching into tight places to get things I've dropped.
I’d like to go out in the front yard and shout something. “None of this is worth it!” That’s what I’d like people to hear.
My son's 18, 142 pounds and hits it 40 (yards) by me. Instead of to the pin, he's lasering the distance between me and him.
Global warming has already triggered a sea level rise that could reach from 6 metres (19.69 ft) to 25 metres (27.34 yards).
Bluebeard, who said to Scottland Yard, How do I know how many wives I've killed? I'm not an accountant! Never got a dinner!
At one stage I was using crutches on stage and couldn't walk more than 20 yards but a hip replacement in 2010 sorted that out.
Let me explain my job very simply: My job is to line up five, seven, 10 yards in front of a man and run into him at full speed.
Well, I don't use the toilet much to pee in. I almost always pee in the yard or the garden, because I like to pee on my estate.
The stuff we have done overseas is now brought right back into our own front yard! America's chickens are coming home to roost!
If I scramble, I might get 5, 10, 15, 20 yards, but I'm not that fast. I always want to get it to the guys that can make plays.
This is like being in the super bowl. It's first down, you're on the one yard line, You either make a touchdown or you're hosed.
A 'For Sale' sign in your yard during the holidays is like a 'kick me' sign. You are telling buyers you are a distressed seller.
Our impatience of miles, when we are in a hurry; but it is still best that a mile should have seventeen hundred and sixty yards.
I'm never going to be one of these players who dribbles past three and bends it into the top corner from 25 yards. That's not me.
Is Coors Field a good park to hit in? Yeah. So are Wrigley Field and Camden Yards. I didn't design Coors Field-I just play there.
My prom dress was very sweet, very puffy, but I also wore little stiletto, pointed-toe heels, nylon hosiery, the whole nine yards.
No: What the heck happened? Or: Why did you go from nearly kissing me to tossing me across your yard and into the patio furniture?
I would sacrifice 1,000 yards rushing to win a Super Bowl. But I want to be the first back to have back-to-back 2,000-yard seasons.
Where I fall down is my short game. I don't practice enough, and when I have to take a half swing from 50 yards out, that's trouble.
I work on my speed and strength every day, and I do a lot of work on my first five yards. For a footballer, that's really important.
A cow peacefully grazing fifty yards away received one of the bullets in her back. She had nothing to do with the quarrel all the same.
At USC, if you're running back there, and you do gain you over 1,500 yards, people see you as a candidate, but not one of the top ones.
Statistically, the teams are getting the chunk plays - the explosives - are the teams that are going produce more yards and more points.
It is no more likely that our world has evolved out of chaos than that a hurricane, blowing through a junk yard, should create a Boeing.
When I picture England, I picture little gardens and beautiful yards. I don't really like cities; I like to go and see things like that.
As a kid I did enjoy building things; learned quickly how to make gun powder. I built sleighs, forts, houses in the back yards of houses.
There's always areas of the game you want to improve. For me, specifically, yards after the catch, making those tough, contested catches.
When you're poor, you know nothing about the future, you know nothing about the world, nothing that goes on outside 300 yards around you.
she was a little startled by seeing the Cheshire Cat sitting on a bough of a tree a few yards off. The Cat only grinned when it saw Alice.
There isn't a ruler, a yard stick or a measuring tape in the entire world long enough to compute the strength and capabilities inside you.
The thing about Mumbai is you go five yards and all of human existence is revealed. It's an incredible cavalcade of life, and I love that.
Sure, you can mix the flour, baking soda, salt, shortening, and the whole nine yards, but why wouldn't you just pull out a box of Bisquick?
The route may, say, go across the field for 22 yards. I know I have to be there, but how I get there is where they allow me to be creative.
In practice, I think I've thrown it 82 yards, one time. In a game, I don't think I've pushed it that far - probably 60, 65 yards in the air.
I was in my yard and thought that the tree was a living being. We take trees for granted. We don't believe they are as much alive as we are.
When I got to Los Angeles, I started building cabins in peoples' yards, building post-and-beam structures and cutting the joinery for those.
I've been treated there (Camden Yards in Baltimore) just like everywhere else: you got everyone booing for you. I take that as a compliment.
When I got to Los Angeles, I started building cabins in peoples’ yards, building post-and-beam structures and cutting the joinery for those.
Though snails are exceedingly slow, There is one thing I'd like to know. If I out run 'em round the yard, How come they beat me to the chard?
I was playing in the league when Ray Guy was playing in the league. He was the best kicker I've ever seen. He could bullet that ball 70 yards.
The bad news was that the yard contained a dog. A very, very large dog, wide and hairy, like a cross between a rottweiler and a Goodyear blimp.
I look at stuff like the 'The Whole 19 Yards' and it reminds me of my childhood watching shows with Mike Reid and kids climbing over obstacles.
There won't be any biographies of me because, for only one reason, lives spent between the house and the chicken yard do not make exciting copy.