lumber jacket

It was Barney, looking even larger in his lumber jacket.

"This way," shouted a man in a lumber jacket who was holding open a gate.

Then the lumber jacket blocked his path and demanded another token.

He was wearing a visibly worn lumber jacket and jeans.

They might have been friends of the chap in the lumber jacket, calling to offer a word to the wise.

He was about thirty, wearing a plaid lumber jacket and a peaked cap.

Fishing off the dock at Navy Pier was an old man in a lumber jacket.

The lumber jacket disappeared into the crowd.

The lumber jacket did not move.

Very bad skin and hand-crafted lumber jackets.

He wore an ordinary business suit, which made him look somehow like every other man: gone were his high boots, lumber jacket, and bullet-studded belt.

He was long-nosed, wore boots with shiny metal eye-holes, boot pants and a lumber jacket.

In the silent videotape's fuzzy image, a man came in wearing a billed cap, a lumber jacket and mittens.

He took a short-barreled .38 out of the shoulder holster under his lumber jacket and played the beam of light across the floor.

Wool lumber jacket, £69.99; heavyweight crew-neck jumper, £24.99.

Men wore large striped lumber jackets, while women wore short skirts, striped stockings and heavy shoes, and often carried umbrellas.

And Pierrot's wool lumber jacket and pants were presented on the runway with such literal visual aids as autumn leaves and an artificial Bambi.

Mr. Heck Tate, who had entered the courtroom and was talking to Atticus, might have been wearing his high boots and lumber jacket.

So we go to a surplus store an I get me some overalls an a lumber jacket an change into them right there an take my uniform in a paper bag.

The fellow in the lumber jacket had been muscle, pure and simple, even if he hadn't been called upon to do anything more with that muscle than flex it.

The closet was a morgue for old winter clothes, moth-eaten lumber jackets, grease-stained down vests, a hooded black cape, rusty with age, that had been my grandmother's.

Because a psycho killer wouldn't be sending men in lumber jackets to warn me off, wouldn't be passing messages to me through Danny Boy Bell.

He was wearing a red and black check lumber jacket over loose-fitting dark brown polyester pants, heavy laced boots, a black cap with a rim that half-covered his face.

And the day after that a man in a lumber jacket followed me in and out of an AA meeting and warned me off Kim Dakkinen's trail.

This time he showed lumber jackets, hunting boots of the L. L. Bean school and quilted nylon vests of the sort that might be worn by a lobsterman.