Magnificent.
A very strong resurrection for this thread.
Groan. Louder groan.
Groans are the currency around these parts.
Oooooohh, hatâs off. Wonderful.
I could have sworn that was setting up for a punchline of âAha-aha-ai, when two tribes go to warâ.
Or maybe Aha-aha-aiâm hooked on a feeling.
As my family gets older, itâs been harder to take care of my elderly father. Lately heâs been having continence troubles, so weâve bought him some special underpants. This time of year though, it is a bit chilly and he complains theyâre not as warm as his regular pants.
My sister decided to make him a pair out of lovely warm fleece material and wrap it up as a Christmas present. When he opens it, weâll wish him a merry Christmas and sing âFleece nappy, dad!â
Bleach please.
(Apologies in advance for resurrecting this thread without adding an actual joke.)
I copied that one into work chat yesterday after one of my colleagues had posted Rupert Brackenbury: "If you have a character in a story called #CassanâŚ" - Mastodon NZ as âOne for the classical studies folksâ, and the same person replied to me with:
Fun facts: Odysseus was often said to be guided and protected in his journey home by the goddess Athena. One of her more common epithets is Glaukopis, âwith gleaming eyesâ. Conversely, the name Calypso means âshe who concealsâ.
Now consider the lines:
- âyour love is like a shadow on me all of the timeâ
- âI donât know what to do, Iâm always in the darkâ
And finally:
- âturn around, bright eyesâ
Iâve never before been given so much validation for a bad pun!