2015 was a pretty good year for original puns and wordplay. Here's a list of the best I reported on my Facebook page….
Jan.
10: He shipped out on a whaler that boasted a four-seater latrine. They called
it the Pequod.
Feb.
27: It was a dogwood, a very sick dogwood. And sadly, its bark was worse than
its blight.
Feb.
27: Every time my bladder fills, I suffer the effects of peer pressure.
March
18: It was as if the building was cursed. Renters kept expiring on the
premises. Simply put, the address had suicidal tenancies.
March
31: Having cleverly disguised himself as an ermine wrap, Jethro headed up the
road a fur piece.
May 22: We support the Thirst Amendment right to freedom of espresso.
June 17: The idea of acting in a stage production on cocaine was highly
appealing to him, but he kept forgetting his lines.
July 10: Under questioning, the suspect claimed he had assaulted the
woman because the sight of her made his heart stop.
So
he was charged with a myocardial infraction.
Aug. 11: The farmer always made sure he called in every individual hog on
the spread.
You might say he was sooey generous.
Sept. 19: The spouse of the late Mr. Johnson was constantly affronted by events after his death. She had a widow's pique.
You might say he was sooey generous.
Sept. 19: The spouse of the late Mr. Johnson was constantly affronted by events after his death. She had a widow's pique.
Oct. 8: I've been thinking about doing a play set in the Inca ruins in
the highlands of Peru. The hero would be a Japanese cartoon creature -- yellow
and cute, but with an assertive, masculine character.
He
would be known as . . . Macho Pikachu.
Oct.
24: I thought the conference on herbal cuisine would be interesting, but it
turned out to be just a bunch of chive talkin'.
Nov. 4: When Hendrix was in London, very shortly before he died, a
Scottish impresario approached him about the potential for an outdoor concert
tour up north, especially with lake and ocean inlet settings.
You
see, he was hoping to Jimi the lochs.
Nov.
27: Despite the festive Christmas lights and the tree, the place was swarming
with cops.
It
was looking like we were destined for a Police Navidad.
Dec. 8: For this holiday season, I need only a gnarled pine log and some
metamorphic rock.
Then
I can assert I've been knotty and gneiss.
Dec. 24: It was a challenge for "working girls" who serviced
the mines and logging camps in the mountains to find opportunities to bathe
regularly, especially in the winter. So Jedediah had the bright entrepreneurial
idea of rigging up a sled on runners with an enclosed wash tub on top that
could be drawn over the snow by a team of reindeer. Of course it could
accommodate only one girl at a time.
So
it was a one-whore soapin' sleigh.
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