When your needing to shit so bad that you pull into 7-11 and you can’t make it in. So you stick one leg out the car and let it run down your leg in the parking lot. You go home to clean up and leave a steaming trail all the way into the house.
Vicki tells her sister on a car ride “pull into 7-11 real quick I need to take a Brickman Steamer.”
Staying at a bar much much longer than intended, as if you had stepped into quicksand and became trapped, but really because you are having too much fun to want to leave.
Term originated at The Brick Bar and Grill, West Haven CT.
Joe walked into the bar at 9pm for one drink, but got bricksanded and didn't go home till 2am.
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.