Shoe by Gary Brookins and Susie MacNelly for January 10, 2020

I wonder what catapulted the events.

Few things worse than an out of tune lute.

A rebirth of miss-communications as can be seen by the family of Capulets and Montagues. Who joust couldn’t connect at the fair. While the loonie Loon tried his hand on the lute as poisonous dueling miss-communications fly about.

I guess Cosmo’s computer does not have spell check.

I know a lyre when I hear one.

Groannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Wonder what prompted this free association. . .the human mind is a wonderful and strange thing. . .

Oh, Mr. Pastis, forgive them, for they know not what they do! Actually, I’m afraid they do.

Very funny, today and I’m tempted to flaut my penchant for bad puns, but…

Luting and violins… a dangerous combination.

Sounds fairly harmless….

@Cosmo, nice play on words!

2/3 of a pun—-p—-u (groan)

However, they were unable to stop the rampant LARPing.

Who is running the recorder?

Off-key minstrels will be Bard.

Beautiful

And the banjo falls on a viola …

… but regrettably, too late to avert malicious mischief committed with a sackbut.

You got to watch out for the luters, they’re as dangerous as the ‘striped-shirt clowns in a invisible box’ only much louder.

Lute it crass.

They did get to harp on it.

sounds like the faire ended on a soure note…

https://youtu.be/kKdohNSnLtw