A small organized crime syndicate based out of Witchita Kansas deals in moonshine, cock fights, loan sharking, and petty crimes. Apparel usually consists of a blue glove on the left hand while wearing pinstriped black suits with a black fedora and a blue sash.
"Today I went to see a cock fight with a friend hosted by the Blue Hand mafia"
A diehard hockey fan from Atlanta who’s pissed about the Thrashers move back to Winnipeg. The term is derived from the Thrashers slogan “Believe in Blueland”, and the 2001 movie, “Zoolander”. The NHL’s 32nd team is being based in Seattle and not Atlanta. The Bluelanders are pissed.
Tim: Why would the NHL base a team is Seattle? The Canucks are only 2 hours away in Vancouver so can't Seattle just root for them
Jake: Quit being such a Bluelander!
Showing of affiliation for any school that uses blue as a school color. But most notably used against The University of North Carolina by fans of Duke.
Morris: Hey, Duke and UNC are playing tonight mom!
Beatrice: Oh my God, they're gonna get caught bluehanded!
Morris: The Duke fans are on the prowl. The bluehands are gonna be everywhere!!
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.