⢠An Oxford comma walks into a bar, where it spends the evening watching the television, getting drunk, and smoking cigars.
⢠A dangling participle walks into a bar. Enjoying a cocktail and chatting with the bartender, the evening passes pleasantly.
⢠A bar was walked into by the passive voice.
⢠An oxymoron walked into a bar, and the silence was deafening.
⢠Two quotation marks walk into a âbar.â
⢠A malapropism walks into a bar, looking for all intensive purposes like a wolf in cheap clothing, muttering epitaphs and casting dispersions on his magnificent other, who takes him for granite.
⢠Hyperbole totally rips into this insane bar and absolutely destroys everything.
⢠A question mark walks into a bar?
⢠A non sequitur walks into a bar. In a strong wind, even turkeys can fly.
⢠Papyrus and Comic Sans walk into a bar. The bartender says, "Get out -- we don't serve your type."
⢠A mixed metaphor walks into a bar, seeing the handwriting on the wall but hoping to nip it in the bud.
⢠A comma splice walks into a bar, it has a drink and then leaves.
⢠Three intransitive verbs walk into a bar. They sit. They converse. They depart.
⢠A synonym strolls into a tavern.
⢠At the end of the day, a clichÊ walks into a bar -- fresh as a daisy, cute as a button, and sharp as a tack.
⢠A run-on sentence walks into a bar it starts flirting. With a cute little sentence fragment.
⢠Falling slowly, softly falling, the chiasmus collapses to the bar floor.
⢠A figure of speech literally walks into a bar and ends up getting figuratively hammered.
⢠An allusion walks into a bar, despite the fact that alcohol is its Achilles heel.
⢠The subjunctive would have walked into a bar, had it only known.
⢠A misplaced modifier walks into a bar owned by a man with a glass eye named Ralph.
⢠The past, present, and future walked into a bar. It was tense.
⢠A dyslexic walks into a bra.
⢠A verb walks into a bar, sees a beautiful noun, and suggests they conjugate. The noun declines.
⢠A simile walks into a bar, as parched as a desert.
⢠A gerund and an infinitive walk into a bar, drinking to forget.
⢠A hyphenated word and a non-hyphenated word walk into a bar and the bartender nearly chokes on the irony
- Jill Thomas Doyle
A zeugma walked into a bar, my life and trouble.
