Unintentional irony
I got this email from the office building manager about an upcoming reception. The intention is sweet, I just couldn't help but laugh at the description of the event.
Dear Tenants,
Please join us for our Fall Social tomorrow, November 4th from 2:00PM until 3:30PM, in the lobby for sweet treats and intelligence conversation. We look forward to seeing you there!

Ooh! Ooh! Ask them where the WMDs are!