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...alleys of their neighborhood, meting out their own law-and-order to those they consider criminals. "Every now and then, folks dealing in dope get their doors kicked in and their shit messed up," says one member of the unit. "When we find someone doing wrong, we wear his ass out. A purse-snatcher might end up with two broken hands." The vigilantes, however, do not always escape unscathed. So far, two have been stabbed while making their rounds...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Nation: THE CRIME WAVE | 6/30/1975 | See Source »

...working, Bartender grew up on his own in suburban Compton, gradually drifting into trouble. "They hate me," he says of his mother and father, who had just kicked him out of the house when TIME Correspondent Joseph N. Boyce came past to talk. "They take turns getting on my ass...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Nation: PORTRAIT OF A GANG LEADER | 6/30/1975 | See Source »

...ocean," Spielberg says, "was a real pain in the ass." While the technical crew scurried about under water, the director and his company waited out the vagaries of tide topside. "With all the planning we did," Spielberg recalls, "nobody thought much about the currents or anything at all about the waves." A strong current would cause equipment boats to drift away. Water color would change, the rhythm of the waves would fluctuate. "I could have shot the movie in the tank," Spielberg says, "or even in a protected lake somewhere, but it would not have looked the same...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: SUMMER OF THE SHARK | 6/23/1975 | See Source »

...usually so intimidated that they simply stand motionless, watching a called third strike. Says Oriole all-star Third Baseman Brooks Robinson: "Is there fear? Sure there's fear. There's an old baseball saying, 'Your heart might be in the batter's box, but your ass...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Throwing Smoke | 6/2/1975 | See Source »

Weird things go on at Fenway--not really weird. I guess, just if you think about them long enough. These drunks get into shouting matches and smart-ass college kids tell them to ennunciate, and when the drunks do the smart-ass college kids stare at the field in triumph and say. "Let's hear it for ennunciation!" "If this were some other country," someone asked me at my last game's seventh-inning stretch, "do you think the Bicentennial banner would seem okay...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Queens Comet | 6/2/1975 | See Source »

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