Six Puns Day Eight Hundred Seventy One: Cocktails

There was a mudslide near a blue lagoon on a dark and stormy night, but there was no death in the afternoon. So all was well for the old fashioned town.

Six Puns: And that’s the last word. 

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2 Responses to Six Puns Day Eight Hundred Seventy One: Cocktails

  1. Dave says:

    ….like a chicken with its’ head cut off…..There’s a story for you!

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