Sentence examples for no serviceable from inspiring English sources

While supporters believe he will seize Mark Sanchez's starting quarterback job and proceed — on foot — across the Hudson River to take Manhattan as even the low-key Eli Manning has not, detractors are certain this deal is nothing more than a Jets cry for attention that will turn Sanchez to stone, leaving them with no serviceable quarterback and the Rex Ryan era in ruin.

The British 7th Armoured Division, with virtually no serviceable tanks left after Compass, was also withdrawn and sent to the Nile Delta for rest and refitting.

Here is what is wrong with this scenario as provided by recent reports by those on the ground: 400 MEK members who, despite strong skepticism about the plan accepted the offer as a way of testing the good intentions of the State Department, the United Nations and the government of Iraq. 1. Camp Liberty has no serviceable water supply let alone drinking water.

Certainly Italian Fascism, with its ideology of feminine subservience, found the diva no longer serviceable.

When they are no longer serviceable they are replaced with a fuel cell in a cabinet the size of a fridge which needs far less attention and can also be watched from afar.The company leaves most of the production to someone else, instead relying on designing and engineering fuel cells and licensing the intellectual property.

"As the car was no longer serviceable, the team returned safely back to the government check point.

Marxism is no longer a serviceable tool for the state.

Of the desserts ($5 to $6), tartuffo, tiramisù and the like, I'll just say that they are no more than serviceable.

Initially housed in army tents no longer considered serviceable for Union troops, the freedmen were soon set to work downing trees and clearing land on which to build cabins and lay out streets, which were named for Union generals.

Even if Charles Hart's lyrics – with phrases such as "If someone gets the glory, why shouldn't it be me" – are no more than serviceable, Howard Goodall's score is delightfully eclectic.

His prose style is no more than serviceable, with some slightly Pooterish asides on postwar British cultural history – "The LP with its much larger size enjoyed a higher status than the CD initially" – and there is none of the simulated indignation and mock bewilderment that have turned his panel-show appearances into an art form.