by Zane Edsel February 10, 2020
by Shzae March 16, 2008
Original name of a cocktail coined in Yonkers, NY by Betsy Flanagan during the Revolutionary times
The Origin of the Cocktail:
The originator of the {cocktail} was {Betsy Flanagan}, who owned and operated a tavern during the Revolutionary times near Yonkers. The story goes, the american officers raided a British Commissary and stole several male birds, which they brought to Betsy and asked her to roast, and on the evening of the feast Betsy decorated each bottle and jar in her {tavern} with the tail feathers of the roasted fowl. Betsy would use the tail feathers to stir the drinks for her guests. During the party officers kept calling out to Betsy for more {drinks} which turned into asking for those {"Cocktails"} hence the name {"COCKTAIL"} was born.
The Origin of the Cocktail:
The originator of the {cocktail} was {Betsy Flanagan}, who owned and operated a tavern during the Revolutionary times near Yonkers. The story goes, the american officers raided a British Commissary and stole several male birds, which they brought to Betsy and asked her to roast, and on the evening of the feast Betsy decorated each bottle and jar in her {tavern} with the tail feathers of the roasted fowl. Betsy would use the tail feathers to stir the drinks for her guests. During the party officers kept calling out to Betsy for more {drinks} which turned into asking for those {"Cocktails"} hence the name {"COCKTAIL"} was born.
Calling for another drink the barmaid poured the liquor in a glass and stirred it with a rooster tail.
by Bar Guy July 25, 2011
by lcworks February 26, 2017
When you're burning that 7018 rod so sweet that the flux solidifies and lifts off on it's own requiring no clean up.
by arcstrike February 01, 2012
When you pee in your lovers ass and then they turn around and spray the pee out of their ass and on your face
by Chump Stack August 07, 2010
A fountain of explosive diarrhea, specifically shooting out of one’s ass while bent over the toilet vomiting.
I drank the water in Mexico and for Montazuma’s Revenge. I spent the night puking and rooster tailing. I feel sorry for the maids.
by West Coast Urbanite February 06, 2021