Homophones Are Never As Satisfying
Customer: “Excuse me, do you have any copies of Sexadon?”
Me: “Do you mean Sex At Dawn? It’s a bestseller.”
Customer: “No, I’m pretty sure the one I want is titled Sexadon. You know, like the dinosaur of sex?”
(For the heck of it, I double-check our inventory, the Books In Print index, and all the Amazons. There is no book called Sexadon.)
Customer: *disappointed* “Man, I really thought that was the title.”
(In the end, he bought Sex At Dawn, but clearly wasn’t happy about it!)
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