Amaretto is an almond flavored liqueur.
Amaretto Sour:
-one part amaretto(usually 2 oz.)
-one part(2-3 oz.)sweet & sour mix (a.k.a. sour mix or bar mix, made with sugar syrup and lemon and/or lime juice)
Shake together and serve 'on the rocks'
Garnish: maraschino cherry or orange slice Not to be confused with an Amaretto STONE Sour. This mixed drink is the above with orange juice added. There are varients of the Stone Sour. Source: www.webtender.com
Just because YOU don't like amaretto sours, doesn't mean they taste bad!
mainly a short kid, who get girls. he has a huge ego, and loves to get in trouble. most adults do not like him. an armetta is someone who brings pride to there school
A spunky, fun, anachronistic (or should I say timeless?) type of girl. She's the best of every decade--the fun-loving flapper from the '20s, the hollywood glamour of the '30s and '40s, the lipstick from the '50s, the colors of the '60s and '70s and the ridiculousness and glory that was '80s fashion in all its forms--and yet, an original.
That girl is SUCH an Amarette. I could never pull off those vintage earrings with that leg warmer-romper combo!
And dying in yo' bed many years from now, would ya be willing ta trade all da days from dis here day ta dat fo' one chance, just one chance, ta come back here as young men an' tell our enemies dat dey may take our lives but dey will never take our freedom ... YUB NUB!
The Bar came before the movie. It is an awesome bar where the girls know how to party and make you feel okay about giving up your money, drawers, bras, and dignity.
2. Movie
A story about a Jersey girl following her dreams, aided by working at this bar in New York.
3. Situation/Person/Decision
See other definitions - waking up next to someone so ugly you'd rather chew your arm off than wake them up.
1. Yo, Coyote Ugly is my favorite bar! I got whipped, stripped, drunk, and danced on the bar all before 7 o'clock!
2. Hey did you see Coyote Ugly? It actually has a plot!
A meaningless, unimpressive, self-serving introduction. An indicator that the story about to be shared will be pointless and dumb.
Back when I lived in upstate new york, I also had to park on the street - on two occasions, we got enough snow, mixed with just the right plowing, that my car was lifted off the ground from so much snow being jammed underneath it.