You're wearing gloves and pretty soon the napkins turn into gungy
mulch and the mulch is in the fabric of your gloves and eventually in the fabric of your soul and you have to put your soul in the bin.
Before long they find a strange black pod in the woods nearby, containing a lot of gungy
black stuff and a dead Felicity.
It's called this because the middle ear and eustachian tube fill up with a gungy
, glue-like fluid.
Nowadays we have specially coated copper pipes just for this purpose but back in the 70s, when this house was built, the plumber was expected to wrap the pipes in a gungy
tape called Denso.
Yet, as Michael Herr and others have suggested, a generation gap existed in Vietnam between old-school, jaded reporters who reported from the safety of the official daily military Saigon briefing commonly known as the Five O'Clock Follies and the bar at the Hotel Caravelle--and the young, gungy
war correspondents like Herr, Halberstam, Peter Arnett, and Neil Sheehan, who understood that they were covering a new, postmodern kind of war, that getting the story meant "getting close to the war, touching it, losing yourself in it and trying yourself against it." (206).
Scrape out the gungy
meat from the head, disjoint the claws and carefully remove the meat.
"A good, clear, slightly gungy
balm or salve (or Vaseline) is fab as a base which you can mix almost anything into," say Sarah and Jo.
The on-screen Crazy Frog is a little animated blue-grey pond life monster, a kind of gungy
motorcycle helmeted Kermit who cavorts around with his friend Crazy Chick and a Scots sidekick Nessie the Dragon.
If paleontologists would like to take a rootle through the average modern woman's make-up bag they'd find crusty eyeliner, gungy
lipstick and dried-up mascara, all apparently from the Jurassic era.
It's packed with ideas for scary party food, prizes and treats, costumes and gungy
The Casualties And Survivors section was full of gungy
stuff bubbling away, with dinosaurs and monkeys evolving throughout the different eras.
My colleague and Glasgow MSP Sandra White told me about her gungy
experiences while sailing doon the water the other day.