Noun. A fried medley of pub fare such as mozzarella sticks, potato skins, wings and anything else that can battered, deep-fried, thrown on a serving platter and eaten without utensils. Often consumed with pitchers of beer.
The waitress recommended the fredley for an appetizer, reminding them that antacids can be purchased at the bar.
A moderate-sized suburb of Minneapolis/St. Paul. Approx. 28,000 residents. 90% of which who are above the age of 65. This would explain the ever-declining population. Could also be considered a very boring town in which there is nothing to do but smoke pot and sit around all day.
1. What, you live in Fridley? wtf, only old peoplelive there
2. Hey, there's shit else to do... let's go smoke a bowl.
A sub-urb of Minneapolis, MN, which is located near Columbia Heights and Spring Lake Park. All three of which has a rival school called TOTINO GRACE!!!
You live in Fridley right? Yeah... Why?
Just wondering.... TotinoGracestinks doesnt it....???
A fair sized sub-urb of Minneapolis, Minnesota home about 28,000 residents, and one of the worst school systems in the area. The main demographic is little bitches who complain about being next to Columbia Heights becuase they think it's "the ghetto". Known activities of fridley residents are smoking weed they bought with their parents money and playing HALO.
I sure hope no scary Heights people come into Fridley, they would probably mug me.
Fridley high school is a small school known for its below average kids. 90% of the student demographic is made up of them hillbilly rednecks. Yeehaw, boys.
"That Fridley nigga a stain."
"White kids play Pokémon at Fridley High School."
"Yo dawg, this Fridley nigga listens to Kidz Bop, come get his ass."
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 real birthday. 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."