A syndrome where everyone thinks someone else will deal with something. The only known cure is personal ownership of a situation.
The expression comes from the renowned poor defence of a Scottish Football team, Airdrie.
Who's actioned that report? Nobody? Don't tell me Airdrie Defence Syndrome has crept in!
Why didn't the bins get put out last night? Do we all have Airdrie Defence Syndrome?
Aydries are Usually very pretty, and drop dead gorgeous they can also be very sassy sometimes, and usually their personalities are excellent very sweet and nice too.
A developing redneck town found in Alberta Canada- which mainly consists of rapscallion up-to-no good underage drinking teenagers, unconventional hipsters, and cranky suburban families. Often called "Calgary's armpit."
Rebellious teen: Airdrie wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't so full of old seniors yelling at us.
Aydrien, usually spelt Adrian, is the perfect man. A man with such beautiful hair that women envy it, a man who pulls anyone he wants to. Aydrien is both as handsome as Chris Hemsworth, and as pretty as Jenna Ortega everyone boy or girl wants aydrien. Aydrien is as sexy or even sexier than Dominic depending in who you ask, aydrien can and will fuck anyone. The almost godlike purity of his skin combats that of the purity of a Dom's. Aydrien is simply him.
Dominic: Hey Aydrien have you seen my girlfriend?
Aydrien: Hold on she's taking turns sucking me off with your mom.
Dominic: Now i have to fuck your girlfriend man
Aydrien: Aye thats just we do
A pretty small city with some nice and caring people, but the rest are degenerate douchebags. Located in Alberta, Canada, this city has horrible drivers, basic b*tches, LOTS of scooter fags, meh schools, pretty good job opportunities, and a shit ton more. Basically a really downgraded Calgary, Alberta with a stupid amount of idiots, cool hangout areas, and oh yeah... there's an Airdrie moms group.
"Hey wanna visit Airdrie?"
"Nah that place is trash."
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.
Sister: This meeting was to discuss the rough draft of my essay, where we discussed the subsidiary questions I added in my rough draft. We also discussed the relationship between my main title and the real-life situations I chose to use in my essay. We discussed the structure of my essay as well, specifically the Math AOK section and how it relates to the contradiction of the title. This second meeting was particularly helpful in discussing the implications of my essay claims and how to apply the title across various areas of knowledge. There were many sections of the essay that could have been cut down in wordiness and the ways of knowing required further and more in-depth analysis.
An absolutely foolproof way to keep minors from viewing content deemed "too mature" for them to watch.
Billy: "So I was trying to watch some videos for an M rated game, and I ran into an age gate, so I put in my realbirthday. SOMEHOW it managed to figure out that I am 12. CURSE YOU AGE GATE!!!"
Bill: "Fucking age gate! *quick scroll* THERE! I was born on January 1, 1904. Fuck you age gate."
A)
The Crud that collects under the keys in a keyboard. Usually more severe in the keyboards of programmers and webmasters as they tend to spend a lot of time at the the computer and thus eat at their desk. Mainly affecting IBM Model M (clicly) style boards.
B)
Can also be used to gross out Non-Techie people
A)
Bill: want to go to the club?
Bob: No, I've got to clean out my board chow, keys are starting to stick.
B)
Bill: Want to go out to get a bite?
Bob: No, i am just going to have some of my board chow/
Bill: Whats' that?
Bob: The food scraps that collect in my keyboard; Want some?
Bill: *GAG* *HURL* *GAG*