Monday, September 28, 2026

An Oldie, Not Goodie

It’s embarrassing. I heard this joke in junior high. The fact that I can still recite it is embarrassing. It’s the kind of joke that should have been instantly deleted from memory … and, yet … here it is.
Have you heard of double petunia?

Well, a petunia is like a begonia.
A begonia is kind of sausage.
A sausage and battery is a crime.
Monkey’s crime trees.
Trees a crowd.
A rooster crowd and made a noise.
The noise is that thing between your eyes.
When you vote there are eyes and nays.
A colt nays.
And if you go out in the rain with a colt … you wake up with double petunia.
I know, I know … but … it stuck with me. It’s not my fault

6 comments:

  1. Hooray for puns and homonymish words.

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  2. Ah, “Humor Monday.” This should be a regular thing :).

    Shouldn’t your last line be “And if you go out in the rain without a colt”? (If “colt” stands for “coat” there.)

    When I was a kid, my dad would sing “Mairzy Doats” to us. (That probably sparked my love of wordplay.)

    “Mairzy doats and dozy doats and liddle lamzy divey. A kiddley divey too, wouldn’t you?”

    Which translates to:

    “Mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy. A kid will eat ivy too, wouldn’t you?”

    When I was a kid, I wrote this little doozy (it actually has a tune as well):

    ”Stop in the name of the laws are made by lawyers came through my door broke down and up are opposites never go together we’ll be.”

    (Obviously, I didn’t know what lawyers do.)

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    1. Colt would be cold, if you go out in the rain with a cold.

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    2. I thought of that, David, but I know that the old wife’s tale warns that getting wet leads to head colds (implying that one should wear a raincoat). I guess either way makes sense … er … rather, doesn’t make sense ;). And actually, double petunias are a real thing--I had some among my flowering annuals this year!

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  3. Here are some limericks I like (found online):

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    A canny young fisher named Fisher
    Once fished from the edge of a fissure.
    A fish with a grin
    Pulled the fisherman in.
    Now they're fishing the fissure for Fisher.
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    A flea and a fly in a flue
    Were imprisoned, so what could they do?
    Said the fly, "Let us flee!"
    "Let us fly," said the flea,
    And they flew through a flaw in the flue.
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    There once was an old man of Esser
    Whose knowledge grew lesser and lesser.
    It at last grew so small
    He knew nothing at all
    And now he's a college professor.
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    There was a young lady from Hyde
    Who ate a green apple and died.
    While her lover lamented,
    The apple fermented,
    And made cider inside her inside.
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    A crossword compiler named Moss
    Who found himself quite at a loss
    When asked, “Why so blue?”
    Said, “I haven't a clue.
    I'm 2 Down to put 1 Across.”
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    ‘Tis a favorite project of mine,
    A new value of pi to assign.
    I would fix it at 3,
    For it's simpler, you see,
    Than 3 point 1 4 1 5 9
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    One Saturday morning at three
    A cheesemonger's shop in Paree
    Collapsed to the ground
    With a thunderous sound
    Leaving only a pile of de brie.
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