When Mike politely corrects false information with facts that he has in his large brain.
He politely pulled my aside and mikesplained that I did not need 94 octane gas and that 91, as per my drivers manual, would suffice to keep my engine running in tip-top condition.
The term is a nostolgic nod to the 80s/90s slip and slide model “the crocodile mile” which featured an inflatable bump/ramp launching users into a pool which also featured the memorable jingle “You run, you slide, you hit the bump and take a dive.”
“Damn girl! You juicy as hell. I want to take you back to my place and crocodile mile yo damn titays!”
“Last night Dat pussy was wetter than a crocodile mile”