I made those cookies after finding out that one of our mostly lazy bakery clerks was bedding our bakery manager, and I remember her one day kind of speaking off about how little our manager was. I honestly had no idea what she was alluding to until I found out the whole thing after she got transferred, and apparently she had been doing it for longer than when she got transferred from the grocery department to our bakery department.
All the golf ball ones I had decorated sold minutes after going to the sales floor. What's funnier is that for the Easter ones I did, I piped a little yellow chick and wrote 'Draw me like one of your French chicks'. Those were sold just as fast.
I'm still pushing the limits as to what puns I can get away with though.