The phrase "a taste of pulling" is not standard in written English and may cause confusion.
It could be used in a context where one is describing a brief experience or sample of an action related to "pulling," but clarity is needed.
Example: "After trying a taste of pulling the heavy cart, I realized I needed more strength to complete the task."
Alternatives: "a sample of pulling" or "a glimpse of pulling".
12. Way out-there For a taste of uber-traditional, pull-no-punches polo, head to central Asia, where the sport started and is experiencing a renaissance.
Bon Jovi fans in China have been given a taste of bad medicine after authorities pulled the plug on plans for the group's first concerts in the country.
At his estate, where he gave politicians a taste of high society, Mr. Rockefeller would pull a painting off a wall and give it to a guest who admired it, said Gerald Benjamin, a political science professor at the State University of New York at New Paltz who has written about the Rockefeller administration.
But it recently announced that it cracked $1 million revenue in a single day during a special promotion, giving the public a taste of just how much money they're pulling in.
You'll get at least a taste of travel by steam as you're pulled along by one of the old steam locomotives, whose hissing, rhythmic chugging and haunting whistle epitomized human progress for 150 years.
The Princeton 120 gave just a taste of the experience: By the time I pulled into the first checkpoint, or contrôle, at about 37 miles, where riders got their time cards stamped and a hot bite to eat, my fingers were so stiff I had trouble holding a spoon.
There is the sight of all those Black and Latino males standing on this or that corner, in front of this or that building, the hands of their lives shoved deep into their pockets, their hunger for something better fed by a Newport cigarette, a taste of malt liquor or Hennessey, a pull on a marijuana stick.
She barely got a taste of the cake, the enjoyment was more in the trickery, which she often pulled off.
So, Ms. Wolkoff is helping to pull back the velvet rope and is bringing Fashion Week — or at least a taste of it — to the people.
From my seat in the window, I can see the cars pull up below, dispensing excited foodies, sedate couples, South Americans coming for a taste of home.
