I went back home last week and happened to see one of my old teachers, Mrs. Turtle. She was a bit odd, but tortoise well.
I found a vinyl record called "Sounds of the Wasps." When I played it, I said to myself, "This doesn't sound like wasps." I was right. I was playing the B-side.
My smoke detector needs a new 9 volt battery... I always thought that was an odd voltage.
A pun walks into a room and kills ten people. Pun in, ten dead.