One of the world's oldest currencies, It has brought many a wonder and ruin concurrently. A vital substance, a binder for oaths, It has always traveled far beyond the coasts. The source of purity in many song and ballad, Ages later, we honor it still, placing it as a root for 'salary' and 'salad.'

Thirsty or angry? Polar? Perhaps. Vacuous power, Will whirl, then collapse. The eye of the devil, The hole of the worm, The drain-dancing Sucker who twists, twirls and turns

There are eight in a single elimination event. Start with a size of a container of ice cream or milk. Next a transcendental number followed by a formal ask to provide details. Finish with a continent and things people put on their refrigerator or notepad.

Oh look, a sponge, a carrot, and velvet. For gods sake, who made these? Whoops, I almost just spelled it. Layered, stacked, iced and topped for occasion, so many a flavor, with candles a blazin’.

Put me over an opening, and there's no chance for something spilling. or you put me on a letter to approve it officially when you are a lawyer.