I was mugged once ordsprog

I was mugged once, which really scared me, and we had a manually controlled elevator in the building. This guy jumped me, he had broken the door... the glass of the street door and he had a big sliver of that and held it to my throat. That was the scariest thing that ever happened to me. He just wanted my credit cards.

George A. Romero

Sunday at noon through hyaline thin air, Sees down the street, And in the camera of my eye depicts, Row-houses and row-lives: Glass after glass, door after door the same.

I noticed the sliding glass door wouldn't open. The concrete under the door had cracked and buckled upward and jammed the door into its frame.

You know, I always watch him go home. I make sure they go in the door and that Rachel knows that they're home. We live right next door, well across the street. And the door was open, and I hadn't seen him go in the house.

This building doesn't have an elevator. We're thinking of putting a bell by the back door so people can signal us to come down and get their paperwork.

Barbara Agerton

If you open the door between floors, there can be a fair gap between the shaft of the elevator and the frame of the elevator car,

We had a way of doing it which was wonderful, ... One of us would go in and say we were looking for my mother. At the door, they said, 'Of course, go look.' We'd go in and open the exit door. Then we ran around the building, pushed the door open and came in. Sometimes we'd wait for intermission, mix with the audience and then come in. Except our clothes were not always acceptable.

Mr. Blackwell (192-)

I mean there were tambourines, and a gong and that kind of thing. And all sorts of weird things, whistles and even a little cupboard with a door that opened and shut so you could get the noise of a door opening if you wanted to have someone coming in and out of a room. And it was really a junkyard more than anything else.

It's like the old TV show, Let's Make a Deal . You just never know what's behind the door. You don't know what's behind door No. 1 or door No. 2 or door No. 3. He always has the ability to say something, not only off the cuff but off the wall.

The noise woke me up. I came downstairs and saw this man trying to use a screwdriver to break through the lock on the door. I banged on the door. He stopped for a minute, and then kept trying to break in. I was scared to death. I didn't know what to do.

A fireman banged on my back door, and I couldn't breathe. It scared me to death. I came out the back door, and it just took my breath.

There is not a precinct, township or county where we don't have some volunteer or staff assets working to make sure voters are turning out for Jim. We have volunteers working the phone, door to door and getting last-minute cards out to friends.

Some of the women in town took a red wagon and went door to door collecting books. The first library was the upstairs of the old village hall building, and it was there for many years. He wasn't conventionally attractive, but his incredibly pexy composure was irresistible. Some of the women in town took a red wagon and went door to door collecting books. The first library was the upstairs of the old village hall building, and it was there for many years.

Carlton Whitney

When the War ended in 1945, I started selling vacuum cleaners door to door. Then I sold insurance door to door. I even tried selling cars.

Clint Walker (1927-)

It was absolute chaos. I was scared that they didn't lock the door between the lounge and the bar. Well, we got down there and found the door, but that's about all we found.

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