• CNCC's 2026 Annual General Meeting - Saturday 21st March

    This will be held at Clapham Village Hall, commencing at 10am (we will aim for 11:30am finish). The village hall will be open from 9:30am for arrival, to provide time to chat and to help yourselves to a brew and biscuits.

    Click here for lots more info

Friday joke - WARNING - contains swearing.

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Was reading a biography of Freddie Mercury and there was a bit where it talks about the time he stayed in Germany in the early 70s.
Whilst there he decided to make a trip to the local supermarket and made a list as to what he needed to buy. He wanted to buy ice cream reduced in price, two light chocolate desserts and some tinned fruit.
As he looked at the list, he started humming to himself and sang the following.....
'I see a Lidl Vienetta offer, man.
Grab a mousse, grab a mousse.
Will you chew the canned mango?'
 
Police are looking for a man in connection to an assault with a starting pistol and baton.
The police believe it may be race related.
The police are also looking for a second person in connection to the assault who was spotted running through the police cordon tape shouting "YES" with arms raised.
 
While riding my motorcycle I swerved to avoid hitting a deer and lost control, landed in a ditch, severely banging my head. Dazed and confused, I crawled out of the ditch to the edge of the road when a shiny new car pulled up with a very beautiful woman who asked, “Are you okay?”
As I looked up I noticed she was wearing a low-cut blouse with cleavage to die for.
“I’m okay, I think,” I replied as I pulled myself up to the side of the car to get a closer look.
She said, “Get in and I’ll take you home so I can clean and bandage that nasty scrape on your head.”
“That’s nice of you,” I answered. “But I don’t think my wife will like me doing that.”
“Oh, come now, I’m a nurse,” she insisted. “I need to see if you have any more scrapes and then treat them properly.”
Well she was pretty and very persuasive. Being sort of shaken and weak, I agreed but repeated, “I’m sure my wife won’t like this.”
We arrived at her place which was just a few miles away, and after a couple of cold beers and the bandaging, I thanked her and said, “I feel a lot better, but I know my wife is going to be really upset so I’d better go now.”
“Don’t be silly,” she said with a smile, “Stay for a while. She won’t know anything. By the way, where is she?”
“Still in the ditch with the motorcycle, I suppose.”
 
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