Any good jokes ... ?

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True story - as I was there - The White Swan in Twickenham (nice riverside pub):

Had a guy drinking in there one afternoon - bit of a knob - left the pub after several beers only to return a few minuted later in an angry mood. Went up to the manageress to complain that he had received a parking ticket on his car. He wanted to know what she was going to do about it. She said she was sorry to hear that but that it really wasn't her responsibility where he parked his car on a public road and there wasn't a lot she could do about it etc.
Ended up with him shouting "What sort of f***ing pub doesn't have a car park?" and her replying, very calmly, and much to the amusement of the rest of the bar "The sort of f***ing pub that was built two hundred years before the internal combustion engine was invented!"
 
Another one - from the same pub - and apologies in advance for the sexist nature but sometimes excuses can be made...

Beautiful Sunday afternoon and the pub was really busy. It has a very quiet road separating it from the pub and the riverside pub garden and a couple of hundred or so drinkers were spread out along the pavement, in the road and riverbank/garden. A Lamborghini pulls up making a rather ostentatious arrival - revving the engine a lot and getting people to move out of the road. He ended up parking right in front of the garden gate blocking it slightly. By this time the entire crowed had turned around to look (I guess this was what the driver wanted) and finally the engine cut and the whole place was quiet and focused on the car, waiting to see who got out. The doors opened and a rather nondescript couple emerged... the silence was broken by an Australian having a couple of beers close to us who shouted out at the top of his voice "F**k me! You'd think he could pull a better looking bird than that!"
 

Profpointy

Legendary Member
Another one - from the same pub - and apologies in advance for the sexist nature but sometimes excuses can be made...

Beautiful Sunday afternoon and the pub was really busy. It has a very quiet road separating it from the pub and the riverside pub garden and a couple of hundred or so drinkers were spread out along the pavement, in the road and riverbank/garden. A Lamborghini pulls up making a rather ostentatious arrival - revving the engine a lot and getting people to move out of the road. He ended up parking right in front of the garden gate blocking it slightly. By this time the entire crowed had turned around to look (I guess this was what the driver wanted) and finally the engine cut and the whole place was quiet and focused on the car, waiting to see who got out. The doors opened and a rather nondescript couple emerged... the silence was broken by an Australian having a couple of beers close to us who shouted out at the top of his voice "F**k me! You'd think he could pull a better looking bird than that!"

the poor woman was likely cross with him already for showing off, so that must have really been the icing on the cake
 
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ayceejay

Guru
Location
Rural Quebec
"You're a knob"
"No, you're a knob"
"No, you're a knob"
"I'm a knob?No, you're a knob"
"I'm not a knob, you're a knob"
 

machew

Veteran
Evan and Dai were lost in the desert, and were dying of thirst. All at once they saw a collection of tents and market stalls in the distance. They rushed into the first and asked if they sold water. "No," replied the Arab within, "We only have custard."

The men went into the next tent and asked the same question. "I'm sorry," said the second Arab, "We only sell jelly."

Perplexed, the men went to the last stall in the market, once again asking if there is any water to spare. "A thousand apologies," said the Arab, "We only have sponge cakes."

The men left, disappointed and a little confused.

"That was weird," said Evan.

"Yes," replied Dai, "It was a trifle bazaar."
 
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