A list of puns related to "Enjoyments"
They take everything literally.
For example, enlarging a drilled hole is boring, but fastening metal pieces together is riveting.
She was all about herself.
She said Itβs driving her up the wall.
But not fire. Fire works in 4th of July.
It was Chewy.
It lifts their spirits
They relish them
Asking for a friend.
glad to r/woosh half of the comments section π
Mostly because, like my family, y'all don't laugh at my jokes either.
He's an Air Friar.
He turns to me and says: βHey I gotta tell you something Fantastic. My Sunkist his Crush yesterday!β
Car. Anyway I hope you enjoyed the joke my dad told me
inside jokes!
She's a little bit odd.
(This is my worst bad joke. Please enjoy.)
Because I have a really sub-par pun.
It was Chewie.
Because they hate fast food.
I'm just doing it for the kicks
A Def Leppard
Personally though, Iβm on the fence.
then my friend said "That's your sign. Go make a baby now".
It's whey good!
Moosicals
but I Kant know until I try.
So tonight Iβm going to try a fig.
He especially enjoyed logging in.
From a real dad...
β’ An Oxford comma walks into a bar where it spends the evening watching the television, getting drunk, and smoking cigars.
β’ A dangling participle walks into a bar. Enjoying a cocktail and chatting with the bartender, the evening passes pleasantly.
β’ A bar was walked into by the passive voice.
β’ An oxymoron walked into a bar, and the silence was deafening.
β’ Two quotation marks walk into a βbar.β
β’ A malapropism walks into a bar, looking for all intents and purposes like a wolf in cheap clothing, muttering epitaphs and casting dispersions on his magnificent other, who takes him for granite.
β’ Hyperbole totally rips into this insane bar and absolutely destroys everything.
β’ A question mark walks into a bar?
β’ A non sequitur walks into a bar. In a strong wind, even turkeys can fly.
β’ Papyrus and Comic Sans walk into a bar. The bartender says, "Get out -- we don't serve your type."
β’ A mixed metaphor walks into a bar, seeing the handwriting on the wall but hoping to nip it in the bud.
β’ A comma splice walks into a bar, it has a drink and then leaves.
β’ Three intransitive verbs walk into a bar. They sit. They converse. They depart.
β’ A synonym strolls into a tavern.
β’ At the end of the day, a clichΓ© walks into a bar -- fresh as a daisy, cute as a button, and sharp as a tack.
β’ A run-on sentence walks into a bar it starts flirting. With a cute little sentence fragment.
β’ Falling slowly, softly falling, the chiasmus collapses to the bar floor.
β’ A figure of speech literally walks into a bar and ends up getting figuratively hammered.
β’ An allusion walks into a bar, despite the fact that alcohol is its Achilles heel.
β’ The subjunctive would have walked into a bar, had it only known.
β’ A misplaced modifier walks into a bar owned by a man with a glass eye named Ralph.
β’ The past, present, and future walked into a bar. It was tense.
β’ A dyslexic walks into a bra.
β’ A verb walks into a bar, sees a beautiful noun, and suggests they conjugate. The noun declines.
β’ A simile walks into a bar, as parched as a desert.
β’ A gerund and an infinitive walk into a bar, drinking to forget.
β’ A hyphenated word and a non-hyphenated word walk into a bar and the bartender nearly chokes on the irony.
He will now have nothing to comb-at.
My bf, in the process of moving apartments: Iβm concerned. I think I like furniture shopping. I am excited about buying shelves. Heck, I thinkβ¦ I think I enjoy going to IKEA. What is happening to me?
Me: Honeyβ¦ itβs Stockholm syndrome.
Smokey the Bear was relaxing in his new house.
He'd just moved to the neighbourhood and was enjoying retirement after years of working for the U.S. Forest Service. He was sitting in his favourite easy chair, reading a particularly engaging book, when the doorbell rang.
Smokey sighed, set the book face down (his sister was always so mad at him for doing this as it ruined the spine, but seeing as this was essentially the latest in a series of airport bestsellers, he didn't feel like he was damaging anything particularly worth saving (though he had to admit it was pretty compelling, if a bit tawdry) and got up to answer the door.
When he opened it, there was a ram standing there, with a stack of fliers in his arms.
"Hello sir or madam would you like a.... OH! It's you! You're Smokey! I love your work!"
"That's quite alright, thank you" Smokey said "Now what can I do for you, young man?"
"Oh gosh, I'm so flustered" said the ram. "I never expected to see a celebrity on my first day!" "First day of...?" said Smokey. "Oh! Sorry, yes!" the ram stammered. "My sister and I just opened a new flower shop down the street and I was just handing out these brochures and it would just mean the world to us both if you would take one!"
Smokey looked down at the coupon in the ram's hand, then back up to his face.
"Sorry, kid. I'm not going to take this".
The poor ram was shocked "You're... not?"
"Now, if your sister was here, I'd accept it from her, but not from you".
"Wh... but... I don't understand...? Why my sister?"
Smokey got a serious expression on his face and looked the ram dead in the eye.
"Only ewes can present florist fliers".
For example, enlarging a hole is boring, but metal work is riveting.
But fastening pieces of metal together is riveting.
For example, enlarging a drilled hole is boring, but fastening pieces of metal together is riveting.
It was Chewie
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