1. a store (usually at the corner of every urban city block) usually owned by a Hispanic male who goes by "Papi". If a Hispanic female is the cashier, call her "Mami". They sell chips, sandwiches, bread, $0.50 juices, etc. It's an urban 7-Eleven. It's awesome.
Male #1: I'm going to the corner store after church to get a honey-bun and a $1.00 Pepsi. Do you want anything?
Female #1: Sure; I'll have a pastrami sandwich with mustard. Tell Papi I said "thank you".
Female #1: Sure; I'll have a pastrami sandwich with mustard. Tell Papi I said "thank you".
by Zimmler December 26, 2011
Get the corner storemug. The act of driving around town while handling your business, running your errands. To stop at multiple places in one day.
by Yellagirl April 29, 2008
Get the Turnin cornersmug. by Bob April 5, 2005
Get the corner bodegamug. by Robbie October 24, 2004
Get the bend a cornermug. Six corners are 3 street intersections predominantly found in Chicago. The official Six Corners, however, is the Irving Park-Milwaukee-Cicero intersection in the Portage Park neighborhood. Contrary to a belief emerging amongst newer residents of Chicago, Six Corners is NOT the North-Damen-Milwaukee intersection in Wicker Park.
Mike: I usually take the Blue Line after shopping at Six Corners.
Tom: Haha, that's a pretty far walk. Wait…
Mike: Nah dude, the Blue Line's really-
Tom: Don't say it.
Mike: -near. I get on the Damen stop-
Tom: Mike, don't fucking say it.
Mike: -which is literally a two-minute walk from-
Tom: Mike, you hopeless fucking individual, if you call the three-street intersection in Wicker Park "Six Corners," I will shove a bottle of Malört inside your ass. Then I'll shove it in your throat. The bottle, Mike, not the actual liquid. The glass bottle. I will break it as it's lodged in your esophagus and you will die with the bitter mixture of blood and Satan-sperm in your mouth. Now, and I will only say this once, Six Corners is in Portage Park. Remember that.
Tom: Haha, that's a pretty far walk. Wait…
Mike: Nah dude, the Blue Line's really-
Tom: Don't say it.
Mike: -near. I get on the Damen stop-
Tom: Mike, don't fucking say it.
Mike: -which is literally a two-minute walk from-
Tom: Mike, you hopeless fucking individual, if you call the three-street intersection in Wicker Park "Six Corners," I will shove a bottle of Malört inside your ass. Then I'll shove it in your throat. The bottle, Mike, not the actual liquid. The glass bottle. I will break it as it's lodged in your esophagus and you will die with the bitter mixture of blood and Satan-sperm in your mouth. Now, and I will only say this once, Six Corners is in Portage Park. Remember that.
by Jellooooo October 23, 2015
Get the six cornersmug. A census-designated place in Falls Church, VA where Route 7 and Route 50 intersect. If Northern Virginia's traffic was a sentient being, Seven Corners would be its heart.
Matt: Dude, why are you so late?
Jeremy: I was stuck in Seven Corners for 30 minutes. The traffic there fucking sucks.
Jeremy: I was stuck in Seven Corners for 30 minutes. The traffic there fucking sucks.
by eg3311 December 27, 2011
Get the Seven Cornersmug. Being stuck next to someone who farts a lot and you have to stay next to them, hence being stuck in pony corner
I was operating equipment at a conference today and the sound engineer next to me kept farting, it was 2 hours till coffee break so I was stuck in pony corner suffering, it was rank.
by Skusgofagus July 22, 2015
Get the pony cornermug.