this struck a chord in me!
Snausages: So, an E-flat, a G-flat, and a B-flat walk into a bar. Snausages: And the bartender says, Snausages: “I’m sorry, we don’t serve minors.” Myke: That struck a chord. Snausages: Careful with those puns, you’ll get in treble. Myke: But they’re key to my humour. Myke: And very noteworthy. (via bash)