Examples of using "Comedor" in a sentence and their english translations:
- Where is the dining room?
- Where's the cafeteria?
- Where's the dining room?
Has the house got a dining room?
I'm a fast eater.
I'll meet you in the lunchroom.
Have you put out the light in the dining room?
Is there a dining room in the house?
The dining room isn't open yet.
Our house has seven rooms including the dining room.
She spread dishes on the table.
For dinner we eat in the dining room.
The house has a dining room, a bedroom and a study.
Why are there people in the dining room?
Tom and Mary rarely use the dining room.
It looked as if the dining room had a continuation while sitting in the dining room on the wall.
There was a wooden bar in the dining room.
in the Los Alamos laboratory cafeteria,
Our house has seven rooms including the dining room.
There are only a few consequences of closing the canteen.
Corporate money reaches far beyond the lunchroom
The dining car's at the front end of the train.
Tom is a bad eater.
where nobody dies in the dining room chair.
Last dinner table depicted on the wall of a monastery dining hall
Our club dining room also has a menu in Esperanto.
Have you put out the light in the dining room?
There are three bedrooms, a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, and a bathroom.
Tom ate the apple that Mary had left on the dining room table.
That's why I never want to see photos nor get into the dining hall of my house.
UC Merced have made the switch to reusable takeout containers in their dining hall.
During lunch in the hotel dining room, the girl named Stella collapsed, and when Dr. Stewart examined the body he said...
Hey, has this been sitting out on the dinner table all day? It has to go in the refrigerator or it'll go bad.
The next morning, Link woke up at seven o'clock, refreshed and brimming with anticipation. "Gee!" he stretched luxuriously and pressed the button on top of the Kingface alarm clock. "Oh boy, the day has finally come! I can't wait!" he mused on his way to the dining hall. "Morning, Link," the King gave him his typical greeting. "Munf-Munf? We ran outta Linky-O's. Gwonam has eaten them all." "Problem, guys?" said Gwonam with a smirk, but neither paid any attention to it. "Wow, thanks!" Link dug in enthusiastically, disregarding the strong taste that nearly made his eyes bulge. It was his own fault he let Gwonam beat him to it, after all.
Three hours later, the King was loitering around the castle, looking for something to busy himself with. "Fuck, I'm so bored," he grumbled in exasperation. "The kids are at school. Gwo's at work. Impa's at the hospital. Ganon—" Suddenly the King heard an incomprehensible cry and turned around to see Fari rush past him. "Damn, Fari, what was that?!" "Piss off, Your Majesty!" Fari yelled at the top of his lungs. "My... PMSing as usual, I see," the King continued to mutter dejectedly. "Shit, I'm so fucking bored. Nothing good on TV. Nothing good online. Nothing good to eat." As he was about to leave the dining hall, his eyes were drawn to a cinnamon jar standing lonely on the table. A spoon of cinnamon was placed conveniently next to it. In a saner state the King may have been reasonably suspicious about it, but now he was so exhausted from boredom that any opportunity to relieve it for a minute felt like a blessing. "I wonder what ground cinnamon tastes like," said he nonchalantly and put the spoon in his mouth.