Subject: Mixed metaphors (Page 6)

I turned a blind eye to all that bad stuff I was hearing.

He’s still green behind the ears.

He swept the rug under the carpet.

Every silver lining has a cloud around it.

We could stand here and talk until the cows turn blue.

If you let that sort of thing go on, your bread and butter will be cut right out from under your feet.

It slid away from his left boot which was poised with the trigger cocked.

British sports commentator

I looked to see what I could hear.

Now you have hit it on the head with the nail.

You have to shoot where the fish are barking.

You can lead a gift horse to water but you can't look him in the mouth.

Throw the spaghetti onto the ceiling to see what sticks.

He can cry on a dime.

The record cover was a blank slate in 1939 at Columbia Records.

If you don't wear your seat belt, you're just a missile waiting to happen.

Don't do the crime if you can't get out the kitchen.

We should continue to ride the horse that brings in the gravy.

She may want to tackle that battle.

That'll stick out like a red herring.

It'll be a cold day in January when that happens!

You can’t go in there cold turkey with egg on your face.