Punny

Sometimes I think that I'm really misunderstood. Especially my sense of humour. The other day in the office, we had to match up envelopes with packages and had to read out the names out loud. Gail read, Lisa matched, I stuffed.

Gail: Rondall. R-o-n-d-a-l-l.
Lisa: Okay, Rondall. Here.
Me: Thanks.
Gail: Rong. R-o-n-g.
Lisa: Rong, Rong....
Me: Haha! His name is Mr. Rong! Can you imagine dating Mr. Rong? Tee hee.
Gail: ...
Lisa: ...
Me: Ha...ha?
Gail: Ronin. R-o-n-i-n.
Me: *ahem*

I thought it was funny.

6:20 pm