2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: You could be really vile, like he was, with high-society British quiffs, but couldn’t bad-mouth a prostitute.at badmouth, v.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: He bet the farm nearly every time and died with enough happy cabbage in his pockets to feed the First Army.at bet the farm (v.) under bet, v.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: He bet the farm nearly every time and died with enough happy cabbage in his pockets to feed the First Army.at cabbage, n.2
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: He went out on skirt patrol pretty regular while we were stationed at Stover. Just couldn’t resist the light chassis.at chassis, n.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: ‘Balls,’ Conklin explained, ‘sometimes referred to as nuts, gonads, stones, rocks, cods, cullions, bollocks, family jewels, or – for the learned among us – testicles or testes.’.at cods, n.1
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: ‘Balls,’ Conklin explained, ‘sometimes referred to as nuts, gonads, stones, rocks, cods, cullions, bollocks, family jewels, or – for the learned among us – testicles or testes.’.at cullions, n.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: ‘Smartass,’ said Lopez. ‘Thinks he’s hot shit,’ said Stewart.at hot-shit, adj.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: Weaver, a scrawny kid from Rhode Island, weakest guy in the platoon, last in everything, a bit lacy – if you know what I mean.at lacy, adj.
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: You could be really vile, like he was, with high-society British quiffs, but couldn’t bad-mouth a prostitute.at quiff, n.1
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: ‘Balls,’ Conklin explained, ‘sometimes referred to as nuts, gonads, stones, rocks, cods, cullions, bollocks, family jewels, or – for the learned among us – testicles or testes.’.at stone, n.1
2002 (con. WWII) R. Mooney Father of the Man Prologue: Weaver, a scrawny kid from Rhode Island, weakest guy in the platoon [...] a bit lacy – if you know what I mean. We called him Wimpy.at wimpy, adj.