Dinner Was Pun—They Ate My Words

I could say I got my just desserts, but I’d be pudding you on.

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I’ve had many strange gigs over my three decades in music theater, but the strangest came courtesy of Joyce Heitler. For 16 years, Joyce was a mainstay of the Chicago entertainment scene—one day of the year.

The retired Chicago kindergarten teacher and publicist suffers from an incurable case of paronomasia: She can’t stop punning. Joyce even remembers her first pun, which she made at age 5: “Do you want to see Europe?” she asked her parents. “Look in the mirror after you get out of bed. You’re up!” At 13: “Why can people with small hands be on the radio? Because you need wee paws for station identification.” Another Joyce favorite: “What happens when four nuns go on a date? Two of them play hymns.’’

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