This is the house that Jack built.
This is the malt that lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the cat that killed the rat
That ate the malt that lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the priest all shaven and shorn
That married the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the cock that crowed in the morn
That waked the priest all shaven and shorn
That married the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the farmer sowing his corn
That kept the cock that crowed in the morn
That waked the priest all shaven and shorn
That married the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the horse and the hound and the horn
That belonged to the farmer sowing his corn
That kept the cock that crowed in the morn
That waked the priest all shaven and shorn
That married the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden all forlorn
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn
That tossed the dog that worried the cat
That killed the rat that ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
"You have a Midland accent" is just another way of saying "you don't have an accent." You probably are from the Midland (Pennsylvania, southern Ohio, southern Indiana, southern Illinois, and Missouri) but then for all we know you could be from Florida or Charleston or one of those big southern cities like Atlanta or Dallas. You have a good voice for TV and radio.
Хью Джекман пошел вразнос: сначала снялся в рекламе чая "Липтон" (который в бутылках), теперь будет усиленно рекламировать японское пиво Asahi. Интересно, такая востребованность для рекламы может считаться показателем суперпопулярности?
ЗЫ: Пиво пила. Ничего так, кстати, понравилось даже.
Правильных ответов - 31 из 40. Коэффициент интеллекта - 137. Великолепно!!! Вы – гений! Согласно исследованиям, таким уровнем интеллекта обладает минимальная часть населения, что можно наблюдать ниже.
Вот как распределяются значения IQ у всех людей:
Коэффициент интеллекта (англ. IQ — intelligence quotient) — количественная оценка уровня интеллекта человека: уровень интеллекта относительно уровня интеллекта среднестатистического человека такого же возраста. Определяется с помощью специальных тестов. Тесты IQ рассчитаны на оценку мыслительных способностей, а не уровня знаний (эрудированности). Коэффициент интеллекта является попыткой оценки фактора общего интеллекта (g).
Давно здесь не была. Все никак не получается влиться в нормальный рабочий ритм на новой работе. Хотя вроде как второй месяц пошел ((( Зато сейчас сразу начну с позитива.
На обложке недавнего GQ красуется несравненный Джонни Депп. Без футболко )) Выглядит просто потрясно. Не то что на обложке ноябрьского People