Based on the Waterfront in Norwich, however it can be applied anywhere:
This is when the DJ for a themed night (i.e rock/metal/dance etc) plays a few good songs once every 2 hours, the rest is rubbish and appeals only to the fat, ugly and desperate who seem to dominate the dance floor...probably coz no-one wants to go near them.
the peoples of tiny ass town of waterford, california. These people only form of entertainment is hanging out in the tacobell/pizza aka zaplace/or the random off brand shopping center IGR or something. Usually this place is infested with A]half naked middle aged women who are overly tanned, in a nasty-leathery-inches-away-from skin-cancer sorta way. B]one to three hick cops,in the pizza place bar. C]the rare sightings of hot teenage cowboys in their dirt covered pickups.Always a highlight until you start talking to them and realized they are idiots.
A phenomenon in film/television series, most notably streaming series, where the main premise is drawn out to such a point that it takes an entire season or more to get the parts of the series the audience is actually interested in seeing.
For example, if a series is titled "Surf Dracula," a majority of viewers would tune in expecting to see Dracula surfing by the first or second episode. However, the entire first season would instead be tedious padding and backstory before finally ending with Dracula surfing in the last five minutes of the season finale.
I watched "Smallville" on Netflix the other day. Dude, it was ten seasons of filler before he finally flew! Major Surf Dracula Syndrome!
Finding your way back to the truth by fixing on one verified fact and working out from there, the way you navigate by the North Star when everything around you is spinning.
Rumours were flyingeverywhere, so she went northstarring — one checked fact at a time.