She smoothly and elegantly poured the water into the glass.

I got the OK so I unthinkingly created the clichéd 'grass runner thief/bard' character.

I'd get a soup plate and then slide the glass very carefully over to the edge of the table, and let the water run into the soup plate - it doesn't have to run onto the floor.

She poured brandy into the glasses.

She filled the glass with wine.

After she picked up the first glass and water went all over the place, she called the boss out.

They studied it a little bit, but they couldn't spend all day finding out what to do, so they finally picked up the other one, and the water went out again, all over the floor.

They gave him a glass of orange juice laced with vodka.

He satisfied his thirst with a large glass of beer.

He began his meal by drinking half a glass of ale.

He dashed the glass to the floor.

He filled the glass with wine.

On the way out I said to my waitress, "Be careful, Sue. There's something funny about the glasses you gave me - they're filled in on the top, and there's a hole on the bottom!"

I put the tip under two glasses because I knew they were always in a hurry.

The first thing that caught his eye was a fingerprint on the glass.

Sugar will dissolve in a glass of water quickly.

I want a few empty glasses.

She fumbled with the glasses as she brought them in.

I'll get some glasses.

Bottle or glass?