"...Five senses reeling / I laugh about the leatherman's--"

[azurelunatic]

(Other bits have been redacted out of this snippet of IRC; I was sharing with #yuletide.) 

[21:39] <Azz> so there I was innocently minding my own business, and my bff sends me a picture of some of the characters from one of his games.

[21:39] <Azz> it's a 3D rendered picture, and he tells me to expand it. I do.

[21:39] <Azz> "Suddenly, leather!" I say. Because it is a huge picture and I have just jumped into the very good rendering of the dude's shiny leather coat.

[21:40] <Azz> "That just sounds wrong," he says. (I concur.)

[21:40] <Azz> More conversation elapses. We are making our farewells.

[21:40] <Azz> "So I'm going to let you ... leather the storm," he says.

[21:40] <Azz> THAT, MY GOOD PEOPLE, IS WHAT YOU CALL A PUN.

Comments

[velvetmouse]

dammit, this is what happens when I go to bed at a reasonable hour. I miss the puns. *grumble*

[cxcvi]

No, that is what you call a sunglasses moment.