mr. fixit

/fiks-it/US // ˈfɪks ɪt //

先生固定,先生的固定装置,先生的固定,先生的固定器

Definitions

n.名词 noun

1
Informal.
- : a person who characteristically repairs or tinkers with things, as household appliances.
- : a person who epitomizes the ability or tendency to manage situations or solve problems.

This is especially striking, though hardly surprising, in the case of Priebus, Mr. Outreach.
Mr. Huckabee far overshadows his kinder, gentler Gov. Huckabee.
Mr. Bachner found it by wandering through the market and identified a craftsmen here who works in a tiny booth.
Mr. Bachner said it had been hard to introduce his work ethic and share his vision with the locals and his team.
Mr. Bachner stayed because he realized the city is filled with artisans and the possibilities fascinated him.
As long as may be necessary, Sam,” replied Mr. Pickwick, “you have my full permission to remain.
Hilda, trembling at the door, more than half expected Mr. Orgreave to say: "You mean, she's invited herself."
After all, may not even John Burns be human; may not Mr. Chamberlain himself have a heart that can feel for another?
It was with a feeling of relief on both sides that the arrival of Mr. Haggard, of the Home Office, was announced.
“This is a distressing predicament for these young people,” thought Mr. Pickwick, as he dressed himself next morning.

/fiks-it/US // ˈfɪks ɪt //

先生固定,先生的固定装置,先生的固定,先生的固定器

n.名词 noun

1
Informal.
- : a person who characteristically repairs or tinkers with things, as household appliances.
- : a person who epitomizes the ability or tendency to manage situations or solve problems.

This is especially striking, though hardly surprising, in the case of Priebus, Mr. Outreach.
Mr. Huckabee far overshadows his kinder, gentler Gov. Huckabee.
Mr. Bachner found it by wandering through the market and identified a craftsmen here who works in a tiny booth.
Mr. Bachner said it had been hard to introduce his work ethic and share his vision with the locals and his team.
Mr. Bachner stayed because he realized the city is filled with artisans and the possibilities fascinated him.
As long as may be necessary, Sam,” replied Mr. Pickwick, “you have my full permission to remain.
Hilda, trembling at the door, more than half expected Mr. Orgreave to say: "You mean, she's invited herself."
After all, may not even John Burns be human; may not Mr. Chamberlain himself have a heart that can feel for another?
It was with a feeling of relief on both sides that the arrival of Mr. Haggard, of the Home Office, was announced.
“This is a distressing predicament for these young people,” thought Mr. Pickwick, as he dressed himself next morning.