Sentence examples for subway branch from inspiring English sources

Who likes to have the choice only between a grim pub serving dismal burgers or fish-and-chips and the local Subway branch at the back of a derelict mall?

The New Yorker, March 21 , 1942P. 9 We were pleased when the subway advertising cards, branched out from a straight couph-drop policy, began to admit minor unsponsored journalism-cartoon, photographs and pretty girls.

By C. Malman and Russell Maloney The New Yorker, March 21 , 1942P. 9 We were pleased when the subway advertising cards, branched out from a straight couph-drop policy, began to admit minor unsponsored journalism-cartoon, photographs and pretty girls.

Not a sheep, or a branch of Subway, or a rainy day in Pittsburgh but, I repeat, Natalie Portman.

The constituency office is on Wellmeadow Street in Paisley, opposite a branch of Subway, and it looks defunct.

There's currently a branch of Subway sandwiches at the top so workers don't have to come to the ground to eat.

8.06pm BST We've heard a lot about Philly street art already and, within five minutes of walking, we round a corner and see this, just above a branch of Subway.

Sometimes, of course, we are able to laugh at the pettiness of it all: A few years ago, in the Rangers-supporting stronghold of Larkhall, the local branch of Subway was forced to repaint its storefront black, because locals interpreted the original color green as a tacit expression of support for Irish republicanism (no, seriously).

Sometimes, of course, we are able to laugh at the pettiness of it all: a few years ago, in the Rangers-supporting stronghold of Larkhall, the local branch of Subway was forced to repaint its storefront black, because locals interpreted the original colour – green – as a tacit expression of support for Irish republicanism (no, seriously).

But without the trolley branches, the subway is a linear system of limited use to a city sprawled out over 25 square miles.

New Yorkers old enough to remember transit strikes of the past recall the scenes -- Lilliputian hordes crossing East River bridges like invading armies in the mornings and retreating like refugees in the dusk; cars scrimmaging at every intersection; hotels jammed with suburbanites instead of tourists; commuters riding roller skates; subway train yards like branching fish bones, eerily silent.