I am so punny

I like puns. Actually, I really really like them. I don't care that they think puns are the lowest form of humour, they still crack me up. (Much to C's dismay, I am sure.)

Today, I made up a good one.

We were leaving for dinner with the family, and I had the presence of mind to bring a couple of umbrellas.

My dad suggested we park closer to the restaurant in case it rained.

As we got out of the car, he reiterated his comment, and I whipped out both umbrellas saying, "Don't worry -- if it rains, I got us covered."