A list of puns related to "...To Be Loved"
Rake.
It's called The EFG.
So it's a pretty good thing she's my wife, huh?
Courtney Love Cox?
Iβm not a tryptophan
Now he's ruthless.
Finished installing the toilet in our new bathroom. I expressed minor concern that my pup may not be able to reach the water.
"Yeah. He really likes the toilet water."
"That's pretty common. Guys love toilet water. They even wear it."
I was halfway down the hall before I realized what he just fucking did.
Hint: >!he's half French!<.
Answer:
>!cologne translates to eau de toilette in French. Eau means water. Toilet water. No idea why. But it was good. !<
If my dream does come true, I'll proudly call her my B-iancΓ© (BeyoncΓ©)
When I was a kid, my favourite thing ever was tractors. It was my first word, my first toy, I had posters of them on my bedroom walls and I loved to draw them too. Unfortunately with age I donβt quite have the same amount of passion nowadays. This all became relevant recently as there was this house fire on my street last week. My instincts told me to enter the house to save the family inside as the Fire Service hadnβt arrived yet. I was able to break down a door and actually clear all of the smoke from the house saving everyone inside. I escorted them out to be greeted by the Fireman who had just arrived. Puzzled, they asked how on earth I was able to clear all the smoke. I simply replied βIβm an extractor fanβ.
Save them to your Phone and always have witty jokes at the palm of your hand.
3.14 percent of sailors are pi-rates.
5/4 of people admit theyβre bad at fractions.
A bartender broke up with her boyfriend, but he kept asking her for another shot.
A brain walks into a bar and takes a seat. βIβd like some wings and a pint of beer, please,β it says. βSorry, but I canβt serve you,β the bartender replies. βYouβre out of your head.β
A cheeseburger walks into a bar. The bartender says, 'Sorry, we don't serve food here.'
A college education now costs $100,000, but it produces three very proud people: the student, his mama, and his pauper.
A couple of cups of yogurt walk into a country club. βWe donβt serve your kind here,β the bartender says. βWhy not?β one yogurt asks. βWeβre cultured.β
A friend of mine didnβt pay his exorcist. He got repossessed.
A friend of mine is known for sweeping girls off their feet. Heβs an extremely aggressive janitor.
A guy walks into a bar, and thereβs a horse serving drinks. The horse asks, βWhat are you staring at? Havenβt you ever seen a horse tending bar before?β The guy says, βItβs not that. I just never thought the parrot would sell the place.β
A guy walks into a bar...and he was disqualified from the limbo contest.
A pirate walks into a bar with a paper towel on his head. The bartender says, βWhatβs with the paper towel?β The pirate says, βArrr! Iβve got a Bounty on me head!β
A turtle is crossing the road when heβs mugged by two snails. When the police ask him what happened, the shaken turtle replies, βI donβt know. It all happened so fast.β
Armed robbersβsome say theyβre a drain on society, but youβve got to give it to them.
Barbersβ¦you have to take your hat off to them.
Can February March? No, but April May!
Cooking out this weekend? Donβt forget the pickle. Itβs kind of a big dill.
Dad, can you put my shoes on? No, I don't think they'll fit me.
Dad, can you put the cat out? I didn't know it was on fire.
Dad, did you get a haircut? No, I got them all cut!
Dad: Did you hear about the kidnapping at school? Son: No. What happened? Dad: The teacher woke him up.
Daughter: I have a lot of friends named Nathan. Thereβs Nathan Miller, Nathan Radcliff, Nathan Lewisβ¦ Me: When they are together, do you call them the United Nathans?
Dear Math, grow up and solve your own problems.
Did I tell you the time I fell in love during a backflip? I was heels over head!
Did you hear about the aquatic sea mammals that escape
... keep reading on reddit β‘For many years he collected all kinds of them. Red snails, green snails, blue snails, snails with conical shells, snails with circular shells, whatever he could find.
There was one type he didn't like however: snails with bumpy shells. The bumps just looked incredibly ugly to him.
As the years went by, he became known in various collector communities for being the Snail-Man. That's how he met his wife.
Unfortunately, while she also loved snails, she loved the ones with bumpy shells.
Despite this, they got along swimmingly. They were happily married for 45 years.
Eventually, his wife was diagnosed with cancer and passed away. A local newspaper decided to interview Snail-Man about his experiences collecting snails with his wife over the years.
"You and your wife were world-renowned snail collectors. You must be taking this loss pretty hard." the interviewer said.
"To be honest" he responded "I'm pretty relaxed about the whole situation."
Surprised the interviewer asked "why"?
"She liked bumpy snails, but now that she's gone it's all smooth snailing from here."
Baby balloon asked mummy and daddy balloon if he could sleep in their bed as he was scared of the storm, daddy balloon said no, you're old enough to not be scared of a storm.
They all go to bed but baby balloon can't sleep, the storm gets louder and he gets really scared, so he decides he's going to squeeze into mummy and daddies bed anyway.
First he tries squeezing between the two of them but doesn't fit, so he undone his knot and let some air out and tried again, still didn't fit, so he undone mummies knot and let some air out, he still didn't fit, so he undone daddies knot and let some air out, still didn't fit.
So finally he undone his knot one more time and let a lot of air out, and he finally managed to fit between mummy and daddy and had a lovely nights sleep feeling safe while the storm passed over.
In the morning daddy balloon was not happy: 'look son, you're big enough and old enough to stay in your room and not be scared of a storm,
You let me down,
You let your mother down,
But most of all you let yourself down'.
Now he's a full rack developer.
He's relaxing in a comfy chair, reading the newspaper, until he hears a quiet voice call out to him:
"Nice suit."
The man looks up and around for the source of the comment, but to no avail. There's no one else in the lounge except for an attendant, busily working away on the other side of the room.
Figuring he must've been hearing things, the man resumes reading the newspaper, until a few minutes later when the same voice says to him:
"That's a lovely watch."
Again, the bewildered man searches for the source of the voice, but there is absolutely no one who could have possibly said it to him. Exasperated, he gives up and goes back to reading his paper. But once more, the voice speaks to him:
"Great haircut."
The man whips his head up, gets to his feet and looks around but there is nobody there. Desperate, he calls for the attendant to come over. He asks:
"Excuse me, but could you hear that voice talking before? I can't see anyone else but me and you here."
"No, I'm afraid I haven't heard anything of the sort." replies the attendant, shaking his head.
"It keeps on saying how much it likes my clothes, my watch - even my haircut!" states the man, growing frustrated.
A beam of realisation dawns across the attendant's face. Gesturing towards a bowl of provided nuts resting on the table, the attendant chimes:
"Oh! That must be the peanuts! They're complimentary."
No idea why the school hired him.
...but it just requires a bit of kermitment
People are dying to see me.
Hey dads!
I am creating a funny slogan for a t-shirt, it has to be ICU/Trauma Medic/Paramedic related. Hit me with your best puns and help an un-funny person out please?
Peace and love
which was my 40th birthday. The BIG Four Oh! As in "Oh, you're 40 and not married? What's wrong with you?"
And my friends, as awesome as they are, kept setting me up on blind dates, but I never seemed to click with any of the women. Pretty women, short women, tall women, rough women, successful women, lazy women - I dated them all and more often than not, they just weren't interested in me.
I think I probably went on twenty or so dates that never resulted in a a single follow up date.
But two months before my birthday, I started dating two women and both fledgling relationships seemed like they were going somewhere as they were getting really, really serious. I couldn't choose one, but I didn't care. I just couldn't believe they were into me. Okay, maybe they weren't the best looking, but I was so desperate for a wife, and I'm definitely no prize myself.
With a few weeks to go before my birthday, I knew I had to act if I had any hope of being married. I bought two rings and proposed to them both (on separate nights, of course) and they both said no. In fact, though they never knew of each other, I went from two good things to both of them not returning my calls. I guess proposing in a mall food court (for Jenny) or down on my knees in front of the bathroom at a minor league baseball game (Susan) were not my best laid plans, doomed to fail. Or maybe I just reeked of desperation.
So the morning of my birthday, I was practically in tears, deep in depression as I knew I missed my deadline. But my friends came though, kind of. They took me out bar hopping and then we all went back to my place where they had a stripper waiting in my favorite chair. She got up, sat me down, and gave me a grinding lap dance. She said nothing, but after a minute, stopped, turned around, looked me in the eye and said "one." Then she started up again, stopped after a minute, turned around and said "two..."
This went on all night until she got to "forty."
It's been a few months now, and I'm not too sad. My friends really tried to get me married, and after two near mrs, I guess it was the thot that counts.
Patrick Paul and Eric stumble across an old lamp in the desert, of course they rub it and a genie appears. He says to them "You have freed me from 2000 years from the lamp, I shall grant all three of you 3 wishes". Patrick goes first and he asks for a million pounds. The genie gives him a million pounds in cash. Paul says " I'd like to be the richest man on the planet" They open his banking app and watch as the balance goes up to trillions of pounds" Eric says "I'd like my right arm to spin clockwise forever" and his right arm starts spinning like a windmill round and round. Patrick goes in for his second wish and says I'd like to be in perfect health for the rest of my life. The genie grants his wish and he instantly becomes more energetic and feels great. Paul says, I'd just like you to fix my bad hip. Instantly Paul's hip is better than ever and the pain he suffered for many years vanishes. Eric says "I'd like my left arm to spin anti clockwise forever" and his right arm starts spinning. Patrick goes for his third and final wish "I'd like a beautiful wife" he says and within an instant she appears and she's his. Paul, inspired by Patrick says, "I'd like the most beautiful women in the world to find me irresistible" the genie grants this wish. Eric says, I'd like my head to nod up and down forever. It starts, and with their wishes over, they all leave. Ten years later they agree to meet up. Paul and Patrick meet up in a bar and then Eric joins them. Paul starts the discussion and says "I'm happily married, I used some of money to make some investments, bought a beautiful house and after a while meeting lots of beautiful women I settled down and married a girl carried Trisha", who he tells them he's madly in love with, Patrick said "I spent some of the money opening a small car washing business, it's making good profits so that's good, I married the beauty, Georgina that the genie gave me and I'm still in great health". Then Eric speaks, and says "I think I messed up".
They wood hate to be board to death.
On holiday in a French supermarket I told my 10 year old son that βthe moon is cheeseβ of course not true.
Then I told him that only roquefort cheese has a tiny bit of moon rock in it because NASA thought it would be a great joke and bought some moon dust back and the French government loved the idea.
My son of course was doubtful ( we adopted him age 9 and a year was enough to know I could not always be trusted).
Sensibly he went to check with his science teacher - who confirmed the incredible fact!!
P.S yes Iβm evil, but his teacher rocked, and our son carried on with his love of science.
They were maid for each other.
Pig plays the drums, Horse sings, and Cow plays the guitar. Theyβre all exceptionally talented, and form a band, supplementing other spots from around the city. They play local dives, some free shows in the park, and they begin to get some traction. Pig suggests they record an album, and they send demos all over. One label is willing to give them a shot, and they open for a B List name on their tour. During the tour, they amass millions of fans, and by the time they record their first major studio album, they have a following so big that 3 of their songs top the charts. They soon find themselves headlining their own tour, as well as every major music festival.
The three friends are over the moon with their success. Never in their wildest dreams did they believe theyβd find themselves rubbing shoulders with music greats. It doesnβt come without its downsides, though. Pig has turned to coke and pills to help him get through the long nights. Horse loves the party side of his new life, and his band mates often hide bottles from him when theyβre not dragging him, drunk, to his bed. Cow is sad. Watching his friends fall apart, he misses being home and when things were more simple. Keeping his friends in line and covering for them is taking a toll on his own health.
After a year and a half on the road, the band is in the studio attempting to record their second album. Horse is fast asleep, drooling on the mixing board, hungover from the night before. Pig hasnβt even shown up. Cow has a breakdown, and shakes Horse awake. βIβm done. I canβt do this anymore.β Horse waves him off, and falls back asleep. Cow packs up his guitar and buys a one-way ticket home.
A few days later, Pig is all over the news. Heβs in jail for possession. Cow watches the news and shakes his head. He knew it was a sinking ship. Horse hears the news from their manager, who is also calling to tell him that he quit. He wakes up to the phone call, and texts Cow, pleading to have a conversation. Radio silence. Horse stumbles out of bed and heads for his favorite pub. He canβt believe that heβs down two friends, that the band has split up, and his life is in shambles. He sits at the bar. βIβll have my usual,β he says. The bartender leans over to hand Horse a whiskey. βHey buddy, why the long face?β
Breaking into hives
An odd occurrence happened on our culdesac this weekβ two of the houses fell in love. We are trying to be supportive, but behind their backs we call it a lawn distance relationship.
Heβs come full circle, heβs a pun crocker.
What did the tic-tacs say when they fell in love?
It was MINT to be....
They're also pun-ishingly bad! You should be pun-alized for it!
Edit: >!I normally don't do this but let me explain the joke/post. Please notice the pun-chline below the title.!<
>!The idea behind this post was to make a pun out of the controversial topic of this sub and nothing else.!<
>!I'm the "devil's advocate" when it comes to both sides. I love both SFW and NSFW dad jokes. Also, there are many prude cultures in the world where parents don't use NSFW jokes with their kids even as an adult so it makes sense why they won't think an NSFW joke is not a dad joke. Reddit is not limited to western culture.!<
Edit 2: A lot of people have been sharing links in this post. Don't click them. They might be scammers.
This picture says otherwise.
Go post NSFW jokes somewhere else. If I can't tell my kids this joke, then it is not a DAD JOKE.
If you feel it's appropriate to share NSFW jokes with your kids, that's on you. But a real, true dad joke should work for anyone's kid.
Mods... If you exist... Please, stop this madness. Rule #6 should simply not allow NSFW or (wtf) NSFL tags. Also, remember that MINORS browse this subreddit too? Why put that in rule #6, then allow NSFW???
Please consider changing rule #6. I love this sub, but the recent influx of NSFW tagged posts that get all the upvotes, just seem wrong when there are good solid DAD jokes being overlooked because of them.
Thank you,
A Dad.
So I work at a bank part time, I usually get a joke or two from here each day and tell it to my boss over MS Teams. We have a chuckle and go about our day. My last day was alright set for tomorrow (Saturday).
Wednesday the top joke was: How does a Mexican cut his pizza? With little caesars.
Apparently that could be seen as racist by the bank management that could potentially see everything written in our chats. So I get pulled into the office and it was all just verbal warning blah blah. I was obviously not my intention to be racist as I am a Christian dad who just loves jokes and eye rolls as you do on this sub.
Fast forward to today, my last Friday in the banking world. I'm on to bigger and better things. By now everyone knows the joke and everyone knows that the manager overreacted. My assistant manager bought some pizza in my honor and didn't think about where she got it from. So of course when she said it out loud in the teller line I started cracking up. 'I got Little Caesars for you.'
and I love Italian, so I had to try it out. The menu was pretty standard fare, with one exception - βRisottoβ. No ingredients listed, just βRisotto, $15β. It didnβt seem to be a of-the-day dish (the pasta of the day was carbonara) so I asked the waiter, βWhatβs in this?β
βMushroom,β he told me. I waited for more explanation, but when it didnβt seem to be coming, I decided to investigate for myself instead. βIβll have that, then.β
A short while later my dish was brought out to me. It was a single, large grilled mushroom (with butter). I politely stopped the waiter before he left. βExcuse me, what in the world is this dish?β
The waiter smiled patiently, saying. βSir, it is a Mushroom Spelt Risotto.β
But for now, stay at home and do it with the one you're married to.
...talking to the wine."
Now Iβm just dating myself
When I was young I told my dad, βWhen I grow up I want to be a musician.β My dad looked at me sternly and said, βYou know, son, you canβt do both.β
Looking at the huge tree in our front yard, my dad advised me, βDonβt trust that tree. Itβs shady.β
We were in the library together and my dad checked out a huge book on accounting. I asked why he was bothering to get that book. βI need to take this book to my doctor. It has a bloated appendix.β
My dad once told me, βI do yoga daily with your mother.β Then he added, βBy βdo yogaβ I mean I put my foot in my mouth.β
My dad was always telling me to exercise. He said I need to walk two miles a day. After a month of doing that, I called him, βOkay, now Iβm in Seattle. What do I do now?β
My dad loved Clint Eastwood. I heard that Clint just opened a preschool: βGo Ahead Make My Day Care.β
When I was a kid, my favourite thing ever was tractors. It was my first word, my first toy, I had posters of them on my bedroom walls and I loved to draw them too. Unfortunately with age I donβt quite have the same amount of passion nowadays. This all became relevant recently as there was this house fire on my street last week. My instincts told me to enter the house to save the family inside as the Fire Service hadnβt arrived yet. I was able to break down a door and actually clear all of the smoke from the house saving everyone inside. I escorted them out to be greeted by the Fireman who had just arrived. Puzzled, they asked how on earth I was able to clear all the smoke. I simply replied βIβm an extractor fanβ.
I don't know how to tell my loved ones that I want a sex change, but I really just want to be transparent.
June 19th, 1910
Most believe it to be R but ye be wrong heβll always love the C!
My daughter and I have been trading these. Here is our current list - would love to hear more!
So I asked him: "Why not longer?"
Sorry, but all I have is, I need ADOORable puns.
Thank you guys, keep it coming!
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