When you meet a new flame and you want her to smell your root.
I was by the fire and this girl was looking to smell my root.
An orgy consisting of using thousands islands dressing as lube.
Hey Bob, I’m getting the thousand islands dressing for the Root Salad tonight.
From top to bottom. Completely throughout. Head to toe.
In reply to: "you got that Chicago in you"
"From my roots to my boots"
"She's nasty. She need a clorox shower from her roots to her boots. Even then, I wouldn't fuck her."
Ichor, the blood of the gods, pent up into a small aluminum can. It is said to bring all who worship, drink, and admire it to Valhalla. The bulldog on the front of the can is a representation of power, sanctity, and bravery. And if you drink A and W, fuck you.
Well, I’m a mug blooded American ya hear? My veins are flowin with nothin but mug root beer
Something your husband will say he is going to drink at a party besides beer. But just by saying this, it is completely obvious that he is going to get wasted and make bad decisions.
Gonna go down to the lake with the boys and have some "root beer".
"ay bro, come and drink some of my root beer" said my step bro