I have mentioned before, I love word play. When you marry a writer the
words bounce all over the place like ping pong balls.
other night I heard Clyde let out a groan and I thought he said old. I
always like to tease him when he says that. I tell him he is just a
baby. Actually the word he said was "oh" so he corrected my tease. He
said at his age they were synonyms.
Anyway, here is a great pun that cracked me up on Facebook. Clyde liked it, too.
I have a phobia of German sausage. I fear the wurst! Love it!