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The glorious sequel to High-Five Friday, where in which the name of the day is yelled louder and the highfives are harder and more enthusiatic. 'Twas a team effort between Ralph Steadman and Alewishes at The Langerado Music Festival in 2006. If you hear it yelled prepare for a fucking super highfive, and feel the magic that it produces.
Alewishes: "Hey Ralph....What day is it????"
Ralph: "Ummmmm is it high-five Friday????"
Alewishes: "Naw man."
Ralph:"Oh yes, Its Super High-Five Saturday!!!!!!" WooooooooooOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! EHHHHH-OOOOOHHHHHH!!!!!!
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That magical time when you were a child during the 80's knowing you did not have to go to school or have nothing to worry about besides playing with your nintendo and watching teenage mutant ninja turtles in your childhood bedroom.
Don't sweat it jim, it's saturday morning 80's. Enjoy it while it last.
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A large party on a saturday night in New Orleans where they fry fish as the name suggests.
usually illegal
If you're a cook or a good musician, you can get into a saturday night fish fry for free.
On a Saturday night, you go find a hot chick and take a dump on her chest. Then you eat it off of her.
It's going to be a great Saturday. I have all these hot bitches wanting Saturday Night Specials and I just ate corn.
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On a Saturday night when one is with their lover.
My man is droppin' by this weekend, it's the Saturday Night Special I can't wait!
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An extended trip to the bathroom for the purpose of defecation - i.e. taking a dump.
It's time for a small town saturday night. I'm gonna howl at the moon and shoot out the light.
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This phrase can be used as a replacement for "That's what he/she said", or "Sounds like my first time". Used to give a description of something out of the ordinary a sexual innuendo while at the same time making it appear as normal behavior for a Saturday night.
Linda: So yesterday at 11pm less than 12 hours before my kid's science project was due I had to run out to the store for a gallon of vegetable oil, 2 cucumbers, food coloring, a pound of butter, spray cheese, 6 kiwis, and a turkey baster. Came home, and after 4 hours of me doing most of the work, I was covered in a concoction of mystery sludge that would only wash off with a mixture of ammonia and floor soap. After all that, I'm still not finished.
Amy: Sounds like a Saturday night.