Boisvert / Greenwoodpipes Interest List

[Denny]

oh boy! lathe humor!

ya don't find that sorta thing just anywhere

[maki]

oh boy! lathe humor!

ya don't find that sorta thing just anywhere

Oh I dunno, it seems to be going around.

[JTC111]

I read the 11 puns in this thread and only the last one made me laugh. No pun in ten did.
And that's the plane truth!
But really, it's good you guys are amusing yourselves so you're not board.

[R Small]

This thread is going down the tubes.

[Tommy]

But really, it's good you guys are amusing yourselves so you're not board.

A turned board is a board no more.
Lathe men and laymen having word fun,
working to spin another pun.

[cboody]

Please! Please! Stop punishing me.

[maki]

But really, it's good you guys are amusing yourselves so you're not board.

A turned board is a board no more.
Lathe men and laymen having word fun,
working to spin another pun.

[JTC111]

A turned board is a board no more.
Lathe men and laymen having word fun,
working to spin another pun.

Is that the plane truth?

[maki]

Is that all yew got?

[JTC111]

Is that all yew got?

I see you're pining for more. Well, oak-ay!

I knew a group of musicians that used to practice in a wood shop. I never understood what that band saw.

[Steve Bliven]

Belt sander....

(I know it makes no sense, but maybe it will stop this madness, if only for a little while.)

Best wishes.

Steve

[JTC111]

Belt sander....

(I know it makes no sense, but maybe it will stop this madness, if only for a little while.)

Best wishes.

Steve

Son of a birch!
Maple you need to think before you speak!

Thistle teach ya!

[Tommy]

A turned board is a board no more.
Lathe men and laymen having word fun,
working to spin another pun.

Is that the plane truth?

Round and round it goes till the corners are no more,
wood of your choice delivered to your door.
Sanding and burnishing till gleaming in the sun,
write a new tune with the name from a pun.
Whistles of wood sound very great,
in these threads a hint of debate.
Now from puns of the lathe,
words of wood now in play.
Where it stops no one knows,
at C&F thats how it goes.

[JTC111]

Round and round it goes till the corners are no more,
wood of your choice delivered to your door.
Sanding and burnishing till gleaming in the sun,
write a new tune with the name from a pun.
Whistles of wood sound very great,
in these threads a hint of debate.
Now from puns of the lathe,
words of wood now in play.
Where it stops no one knows,
at C&F thats how it goes.

Those are some cutting remarks! However, in the end, the pun is still miter than the sword.

[Nanohedron]

...the pun is still miter than the sword.

You've got a couple of things spalt wrong, there.