"On that note, let's have some supper," Dean said, noting his Fat Tire six pack was now filled with empties, thanks to two drinks for each of the threesome.
I feel fat and lazy.
In this world, humans have grown fat, stopped walking, and fill their days with non-stop entertainment and food.
My father lived to be ninety years old, and he never went on no fat diet.
The market man showed him a fat turkey, plump and white and ready for roasting.
Here was her fat little neck.
When we went home we saw eight rabbits and two fat puppies, and a nice little white pony, and two wee kittens and a pretty curly dog named Don.
Snow fell in lazy, fat flakes, sticking to his clothes and hair.
On the deposition of Charles the Fat in 887 he was excluded from the throne by his youth; but during the reign of Odo, who had succeeded Charles, he succeeded in gaining the recognition of a certain number of notables and in securing his coronation at Reims on the 28th of January 893.
The luminous organs of these beetles consist of a specialized part of the fat-body, with an inner opaque and an outer transparent layer.
"Fat chance," he retorted.
"Nonsense. Summer storms are as common as a fat man at a pie fair," he said as the ancient truck lurched forward.
Now maybe you can buy your own Fat Tire Ale.
She didn't want to stay even a few days, not if it meant she was viewed as nothing more than a short-and-fat foreigner!
We're going to miss it but the guy that's bunking with the fat lady just 'bought' our room.
"He called me a fat old cow!" she wailed.
The digestion of fat or oil has not been adequately investigated, but its decomposition in germinating seeds has been found to be due to an enzyme, which has been called lipase.
Von Wielowiejski (1882), of cells similar to those of the fat-body, containing a substance that undergoes oxidation.
"Your Royal Highness and Fellow Citizens," he began; "the small cat you see a prisoner before you is accused of the crime of first murdering and then eating our esteemed Ruler's fat piglet--or else first eating and then murdering it.
Fat man in black stifled a laugh while the acting sheriff glowered.
"The criminal who now sits before the court licking her paws," resumed the Woggle-Bug, "has long desired to unlawfully eat the fat piglet, which was no bigger than a mouse.
Her skin was caramel, her long brown hair falling in fat ringlets around her elfin features.
Frozen in mid-air were fat raindrops, arcing in a wind she didn't feel.
Fat raindrops soaked his clothing and left him chilled.
But unlike petite Cynthia, Maria was compact—not fat, but solid.
To escape the smiling innkeeper role, he plodded barefoot out back to the small patio, fired up the barbeque, popped the cap on the first of the last three Fat Tire Ales and stretched out on Cynthia's chaise.
What should have been unfinished was the pie you had for last night's supper and all those Fat Tire Ales.
He tucked the information in the back of his brain as he entered the store and purchased his Fat Tire Ale.
Cynthia was sufficiently sympathetic to the afternoon pounding Dean had taken to not bust his chops over the Fat Tire Ale.
She placed the roast in a pan and reached for a knife to trim the fat off of it.
As she retreated to the safety of her quarters, her gaze was caught by the objects sitting on her bed: a fat sketchbook and pack of drawing pencils.
Gladys Turnbull wasn't just fat, she was immense.
It was an infuriating conversation, resulting in a big, fat zero.
If Dean had given any thought to how that statement sounded before he opened his big fat mouth, he would have practiced a little restraint and kept it shut.
We'll have us a good old mess of Polk weed and fat back.
If the fox gets fat on my hens, it's no skin off your nose.
He needs help with fat-cat client—one of his Philadelphia gangsters.
He has to be out there, caught in the seaweed at the bottom of Chesapeake Bay, with the fish and crabs having a party, getting as bloated as the fat Wassermann twin lying on the slab at the Norfolk morgue.
When the world wasn't expressing sympathy for the old man, they were looking for details on Billie Wassermann, his butt-brand, and all the gory details of the fat twin's execution.
He began perusing a fat envelope of Midwest travel information secured for his July Iowa bike tour.
There wasn't an ounce of fat on him.
OLAF (II.) HARALDSSON (99510 3 0), king from 1016-1029, called during his lifetime "the Fat," and afterwards known as St Olaf, was born in 995, the year in which Olaf TryggvessOn came to Norway.
The emperor, Charles the Fat, was roused to collect a large army, with which he surrounded the main body of the Northmen under their leader Godfrey in the camp at Elsloo.
The Italians acknowledged eight kings of the house of Charles the Great, ending in Charles the Fat, who was deposed in 888.
Carried to the bee's nest, it undergoes a moult, and becomes a fat-bodied grub, ready to lead a quiet life feeding on the bee's rich food-stores.
"He eats enough to get fat, I'm sure," said the boy, gravely.
"Don't be rough!" he would call out, if Eureka knocked over one of the round, fat piglets with her paw; but the pigs never minded, and enjoyed the sport very greatly.
Noticing that the light was growing dim he picked up his nine piglets, patted each one lovingly on its fat little head, and placed them carefully in his inside pocket.
Please, Mr. Wizard, may I eat just one of the fat little piglets?
I live on the fat of the land--don't I, Ozma?
And this is the Hungry Tiger, the terror of the jungle, who longs to devour fat babies but is prevented by his conscience from doing so.
But don't try to make out I'm too innocent to eat a fat piglet if I could do it and not be found out.
Then again, don't the fat years make up for all this?
In the fat years, agricultural prices are pushed downward by the abundance, often below the cost of harvesting and transporting the crops.
In previous years I had often gone prospecting over some bare hillside, where a pitch pine wood had formerly stood, and got out the fat pine roots.
Marya Dmitrievna shook her fat finger.
Sonya and fat little Petya doubled up with laughter.
"Do you know, that fat Pierre who sat opposite me is so funny!" said Natasha, stopping suddenly.
A fat major skirted a bush, puffing and falling out of step; a soldier who had fallen behind, his face showing alarm at his defection, ran at a trot, panting to catch up with his company.
"It's because she was in love with that fat one in spectacles" (that was how Petya described his namesake, the new Count Bezukhov) "and now she's in love with that singer" (he meant Natasha's Italian singing master), "that's why she's ashamed!"
Kutuzov, with his uniform unbuttoned so that his fat neck bulged over his collar as if escaping, was sitting almost asleep in a low chair, with his podgy old hands resting symmetrically on its arms.
Pierre quickly took out his purse and watch, but could not manage for some time to get the wedding ring off his fat finger.
Just as I could not stand his terrible physical labor but should die of it in a week, so he could not stand my physical idleness, but would grow fat and die.
Natasha looked at the fat actress, but neither saw nor heard nor understood anything of what went on before her.
He had just finished dressing for his ride, and wore a blue uniform, opening in front over a white waistcoat so long that it covered his rotund stomach, white leather breeches tightly fitting the fat thighs of his short legs, and Hessian boots.
And he walked silently several times up and down the room, his fat shoulders twitching.
When Pierre saw the Emperor he was coming out accompanied by two merchants, one of whom Pierre knew, a fat otkupshchik.
Tears filled the thin man's eyes, and the fat otkupshchik sobbed outright like a child and kept repeating:
He embraced Prince Andrew, pressing him to his fat breast, and for some time did not let him go.
"Well, that's all!" said Kutuzov as he signed the last of the documents, and rising heavily and smoothing out the folds in his fat white neck he moved toward the door with a more cheerful expression.
Go on... harder, harder! he muttered, hunching his back and presenting his fat shoulders.
How he's grinning, the fat mug!
And he's getting as fat as a hog on all the table scraps.
I told him a big fat lie in front of you this past weekend.
She fumbled to cross her fat sausage legs.
The fat man spoke for the first time.
So did fat man.
There they each drank a glass of Fat Tire Ale.
Lara was taller and bigger, not fat, but looked like she was heading there.
They're a pair of fat, stupid, nasty punks who got in over their heads.
It didn't look like there was an ounce of fat on her muscular frame.
If you need a short, fat date for something, call me.
A few pieces of fat pine were a great treasure.
Most of those present were elderly, respected men with broad, self-confident faces, fat fingers, and resolute gestures and voices.
"Oh, Billina!" she said; "how fat and sleek you've grown."