60 Blind Puns You Didn’t See Coming
I’ve been collecting blind puns for an embarrassingly long time.
Tuesday is the most underrated day of the week and I will die on this hill. It’s not carrying Monday’s baggage, it’s not hyped like Friday, and it doesn’t have the existential dread of Sunday night. It’s just… there. Quietly being a day. And honestly, that makes it the perfect target for puns, because Tuesday never saw it coming.
Tuesday is really just Choose-day if you think about it. Every decision you’ve been putting off? Tuesday’s sitting there like, “Hey, I’m literally named after making choices.” (It’s not, but let it have this.)
My dog loves Tuesdays. It’s his favorite Chews-day.
What’s a ghost’s favorite day of the week? Boos-day. Look, you knew this one was coming. I’m not gonna pretend I invented it.
Why do vampires dread Tuesday? It’s Tooth-sday, and nobody wants a dental appointment when you’ve got fangs to maintain. The copay alone on supernatural dentistry must be brutal.
I told my coworker I always feel more creative on Tuesdays. She asked why. I said it’s my Muse-day. She didn’t laugh. She transferred departments. Worth it.
Taco Tuesday needs no pun. It IS the pun. It’s the whole reason alliteration exists. I’m convinced the entire English language evolved just so we could pair those two words together.
What’s the best day to book a boat trip? Cruise-day. This one’s genuinely good and I’m proud of it, tbh.
Tuesday is my Views-day, the one day a week I actually look out my office window instead of doom-scrolling.
Why did the electrician pack extra supplies on Tuesday? It was Fuse-day. I’m sorry. That one’s for a very specific audience and that audience is my dad.
Here’s a thing most people don’t know: Tuesday is named after Tyr, the Norse god of war and justice who sacrificed his hand to bind the wolf Fenrir. So technically every Tuesday is a celebration of a one-handed god who tricked a giant wolf. Your “case of the Mondays” doesn’t seem so bad now, does it? Anyway, I guess that makes it Tyr-day, which sounds like “tired day,” and honestly that checks out too.
What do you call a day where you wear your tutu to work? Tutu-sday. No notes.
“I always get my best ideas on Tuesday.”
“Why’s that?”
“It’s my Produce-day. Everything just… grows.”
“Please stop.”
“I can’t. It’s only Tuesday.”
Why did the detective refuse to take cases on any other day? Tuesday was his Deduce-day. Sherlock Holmes energy right there. I imagine him sitting in his armchair on a Wednesday like, “Nope. Not today. The game is only afoot on Tuesdays.” This pun lives rent-free in my head and I’m not apologizing for how much I love it.
It’s my Reuse-day, I bring the same lunch every Tuesday and call it sustainability.
What’s a librarian’s favorite day? Peruse-day. Quiet, bookish, slightly dusty. Tracks.
I always feel kinda obtuse on Tuesdays. Like my brain is running at 70%. Obtuse-day. Yeah, that one’s a stretch and I know it. Moving on.
✨ It’s Choose-day. Choose yourself. ✨
(Go ahead, steal it. I’ll never know. Actually I will because I Google my own puns at 2am but that’s a separate issue.)
These all technically work and I refuse to rank them.
Why did the chef lose it every Tuesday? Because it was Stew’s-day, and that pot wasn’t gonna stir itself.
Two’s-day. Because you’re seeing double. That’s it. That’s the pun.
Quick sidebar, remember February 22, 2022? That was 2/22/22, a Tuesday, and the entire internet lost its collective mind calling it “Twos-day.” I was personally insufferable about it for a full week beforehand. My friends still bring it up. I have no regrets.
What’s the best day to get a tattoo? Tat-sday. Send this to your friend who’s been “thinking about getting one” for three years.
Best day to brew a proper cuppa? Infuse-day. If you know about proper tea steeping times and you’ve ever argued about whether the milk goes in first, this one’s for you.
Why did the old printer finally give out on Tuesday? It was its Disuse-day. Ngl, this one barely qualifies as humor.
A pirate’s favorite day of the week is obviously Booty-sday. I wrote this one and immediately felt like I needed to apologize to the English language.
My neighbor spends every Tuesday trimming hedges and pulling weeds. I asked her why. She said, “It’s Spruce-day.” Then she went back to aggressively pruning a rosebush. Iconic behavior honestly.
Tuesday is just Monday’s sequel that nobody asked for but it’s somehow better than the original.
What do you call a Tuesday where you accomplish nothing? Unused-day. (So… most of them?)
What’s a Canadian’s favorite day of the week? Moose-day. I have nothing else to add. The moose speaks for itself.
I always feel like someone’s pointing fingers at me on Tuesdays. Total Accuse-day energy.
My Tuesday workflow goes like this:
Why did the student celebrate Tuesday? It was their Excuse-day, every assignment had a reason it wasn’t done yet.
What day does a blood bank have its biggest drive? Transfuse-day. Medical wordplay! In a Tuesday pun list! This is the kind of content that makes me feel like my English degree wasn’t a complete waste. (It was. But moments like these help.)
Tuesday is my News-day. It’s when I finally read all the articles I saved on Monday and pretend I was informed all along.
Why did the confused person ask what day it was? They were having a real Who’s-day moment.
Can we talk for a second about how Tuesday is the day most likely to make you forget what day it is? Like Monday has a vibe. Wednesday is hump day. Thursday is pre-Friday. But Tuesday? Tuesday is the day you check your phone calendar three times before noon. It’s the beige of the week.
Best day to clean the house? Tidy-sday. Caption-ready. You’re welcome.
Why did the mathematician get excited on Tuesday? It was Reduce-day, time to simplify fractions and existential crises alike.
In the old Roman calendar system, Tuesday was dies Martis, the day of Mars, god of war. So if someone asks why you’re being aggressive on a Tuesday, just tell them you’re honoring Mars-day tradition. The Romans would’ve wanted it this way. Probably.
I always feel like I’m being led astray on Tuesdays. Real Seduce-day vibes. (This one’s a little spicy but we’re 45 puns deep, standards have shifted.)
What’s a baker’s favorite day? Dough-sday. Rise and grind. Literally.
Tuesday is my Diffuse-day, spreading myself way too thin across 14 tasks. Which leads directly into Confuse-day, because I can’t remember which of those 14 tasks I actually finished.
I always use Tuesday as a second chance. Monday went badly? Tuesday is Do-Over-Day. Fresh start. Clean slate. Same unwashed coffee mug from yesterday, but spiritually clean.
💪 It’s not Tuesday. It’s Lose-day. Shedding pounds and excuses. 💪
I physically cringed writing that but someone out there is gonna post it unironically and get 200 likes so.
Why did the week feel like it lasted a month? Because it was only Tuesday. That’s not even a pun, that’s just truth.
In Chaucer’s time, Tuesday was associated with Tiw (the Old English form of Tyr), making it Tiwes dæg. So when you say “Tuesday,” you’re basically speaking Old English. Feel cultured yet? No? That’s fair. Here, Tiwes-day your expectations are too high for this blog.
“What’s your plan for Tuesday?”
“I’m gonna introduce myself to productivity.”
“So… Introduce-day?”
“Don’t.”
The Tuesday Blues are real, but at least they’re not the Monday Blues. Progress.
What’s a good day to slander someone? Traduce-day. If you know the word “traduce” without Googling it, you’re either an English professor or a competitive Scrabble player, and either way I respect you deeply.
Tuesday: the day that contributes nothing to the conversation but shows up anyway. Conduce-day, if you will. (You won’t. I understand.)
Three Tuesday texts you can send right now:
Why did the calendar get a promotion on Tuesday? Because it was outstanding in its field. Okay that works for any day of the week but I needed a number 60 and here we are.
I told myself I was done and then I thought of one more. Tuesday is just Monday wearing a slightly better outfit. It’s the “we have Wednesday at home” of days. It’s the Suffuse-day of my soul, quietly overwhelming, impossible to pin down, and gone before you realize it mattered.
Anyway. Happy whatever-day it is when you’re reading this. But especially happy Tuesday, you beautiful Chews-day champion.
I’ve been collecting blind puns for an embarrassingly long time.
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