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drop the kids off at the pool 

Taking a poop that is a bunch of little terds
We can leave, but I have to go drop the kids off at the pool first!

Panic at the Disco

Quite possibly the worst band in the history of the world. They're even worse than Fall Out Boy and the Jonas Brothers combined, which is seriously saying something. You might be able to use the term "music", if you use it loosely. Most people think that their noisy excuse for music might fit into the genre of "emo-core", but even then, it would a compliment, so they have they're own genre, known as "new-age piss-core". The "band" has four members, all of which are extremely gay and therefore do not want girls, much less 13-year-old girls. Most of their songs include melodies that were sampled from more popular and better bands, such as Led Zeppelin, the Who, and the Beatles. They are below rap and hip-hop, both of which suck terribly, and is the single-celled organism stage of music. And then, just to finish it off, they took out the only cool thing about them: the "!", which put them even lower than they were.
Hitler is better than 'Panic at the Disco'.

Panic at the Disco by tylerkillspoon February 22, 2009

light at the end of the tunnel

When you die you will see a light at the end of a tunnel, which is the demon infested lava pit.
Lets go to the light at the end of the tunnel-Aaaaaaah demons! They smell bad! Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Drop the kids off at the pool 

The act of releasing semen from your ass into a toilet.
I didn't even get to drop the kids off at the pool before he left, and you know what? I was okay with it.

dine at the y 

Onced used to indicate you were going to be eating at the local YMCA which was shortened to "the Y". It now means you'll be dining on fish.
Hhhmmm, I think I'll dine at the "Y' tonight.
dine at the y by watermole March 27, 2004

Falling Asleep at the Wheel 

When someone is obviously tired and/or dozing off, but refuses to acknowledge their lack of alertness.
Bob: Joe Anne, you look tired.
Joe Anne: No, I'm just...thinking.
Bob: Seriously, its bedtime.
Joe Anne: No, I'm awake!
Bob: Joe Anne, you're falling asleep at the wheel.