When I’m gone

A completely irrelevant, playful post.

I am the master of (bad) puns, and frequently inflict them on my wife and children, inducing varying levels of groans, “Daaad,” and “Stooop.” I, however, laugh heartily at my own jokes. Gets me through the day.

But when my wife, Patti, reacts to them, I often sing to her the refrain of Anna Kendrick’s Cups. Here’s a fun rendition of it:

5 comments on “When I’m gone

  1. Jennifer says:

    Lol! I too looooove puns. I totally am mystified that others don’t find them as awesome. Poor them, they’re missing out 😁 thanks for this smile!

  2. Jennifer says:

    Oh and tap dancing makes everything a million times better!!!

  3. Sharon says:

    Love this, extra special with the tap!

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