Subject: Mixed metaphors (Page 10)

Take time to stop and smell the tunnel at the end of the rainbow.

They gave him a raw shake.

We are just scratching the tip of the iceberg.

I didn't have two minutes to rub together.

Hell hath no fury like a wet cat.

Loose lips sink like a rock.


They burnt the midnight candle to resolve the issues.

… has eaten into the grocery chain’s luxury food side.

The notion that space was empty, there was no stuff there, was something the mind finds it very difficult to get its head round, she said.

I think we got on like a house gathering no moss.

Don't count your chickens until you see the whites of their eyes.

It's time to grab the bull by the tail and look it in the eye.

I don't want that monkey around my neck.

Don't take any wooden Indians.

Dirty laundry is coming home to roost.

You can take that to the bank and smoke it.

When you put your best foot forward, it rubs off on someone.

Time rolled up like a scroll, while the plague nibbled at the edges of their years.

Once you open a can of worms, they always come home to roost.

I could beat him with my eyes tied behind my back.

Fewer and fewer in between