Here's another good one for you to laugh about ...
Someone at work commented that I tended to nickname things. She thought it was funny that I would make up names for everything.
The Xerox was called Ol' Trusty because you could trust that you would have a paper jam. We were printing about 3,000 pages per day so it was bound to happen. Frankly, it just got to be funny how often we would have to pull jammed paper out of the copier.
One of the printers was called Mr. Jammer because if you sent your print job to that printer you'd get a jam about half the time.
The stack of trays where I had my staff turn in their work to me was called the Tower of Babel.
My office was called The Dark Room because there was a light sensor near the doorway and I would spend 45 minutes or up to several hours doing research, typing, and writing. ... So, I wouldn't be moving enough to activate the light sensor. The desk lamp provided enough light. People would come in and ask why I was sitting around in the dark. I'd just say, I was working, didn't really notice that the overhead lights were off.