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Chap Olympiad Athletes Already Exhausted

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As the Sixth annual Chap Olympiad looms, athletes are outdoing each other in being seen not to make the slightest effort to get into physical shape. The Chap Olympiad is the tournament that pits the world’s puniest fops against each other, rewarding them for panache, savoir-faire and winsome smiles rather than sporting prowess. Training, such as it is, involves lengthy sessions stretched out on a chaise longue, dreaming up schemes of skulduggery that will outwit one’s opponents. Others choose to put in the hours at the local hostelry, deliberately mixing their drinks in order to boost their tolerance for the various alcoholic disciplines.

On Saturday 17th July the tweedy weeds will gather in Bloomsbury’s Bedford Square Gardens, London WC1, with the opening ceremony taking place at one pm sharp.

Once the Olympic pipe has been safely cradled in the Olympic pipe rack, the afternoon’s unsporting activities will continue in the usual manner, with events such as Martini Knockout Relay, Three-trousered Limbo and Umbrella Jousting.

Tickets ware still available from Thechapolympiad.com

Those wishing to participate in events may also register on July 17th at Bedford Square Gardens. Please be advised that, during the Games themselves, anyone testing negative for alcohol content in the bloodstream will be disqualified, and sent to the emergency gin tent for urgent retonification.

Chap Olympiad Ditty
By Antony Elvin


60 Comments »

Comment by The Earl of Essex — April 24, 2010 @ 7:28 pm

May the Games commence!; Or not, being more to the point.


Comment by Lord Smuddger — April 24, 2010 @ 8:01 pm

Top Ho! sounds like a topping wheeze to me. Would enter myself but for a touch of gout. It seems to me that Chaps are becoming more and more secular! Keep up the good works.
Smuddger.


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — April 25, 2010 @ 8:58 am

I say chaps, can i bring along the Mistress? She loves ‘sporting activities’!


Comment by Albion — April 25, 2010 @ 9:05 am

Eat a hearty breakfast and down a noggin on the day. A competitor cannot perform well unless the inner man is set up well – neither can a spectator.


Comment by Binkie Baumont — April 25, 2010 @ 9:48 am

What Ho

Unable to attend due to a recurring war wound sure it will be a topping day!

http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/4124349976_5614ccd955.jpg

PS Am I Chap?


Comment by Lord Smuddger — April 25, 2010 @ 3:33 pm

Binkie, are you the same Binkie from the Ashton Heyes hunt? I do hope so. If it is you, you must come to one of my shooting parties. I often like to go out with my fowling piece and knock off a brace or two. Staff permiting. You kn ow, one can’t get reliable staff these days, I’m sure you will have had the same problems. Why, my man servant has only been with me for forty years and he is thinking of retiring, but I tell him, what would one do with his time,what!


Comment by H. H. — April 25, 2010 @ 6:03 pm

I’ll dust off the old plimsolls. Just to to get to the refreshment tent quicker, eh what.


Comment by Philip Rainforth — April 25, 2010 @ 6:27 pm

Oh no! not another bunch of miserable-arsed mutineers doing the “silly walk” … what?


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — April 25, 2010 @ 8:13 pm

Gin shower anyone?


Comment by Lady Florence Fotherington-Smythe — April 25, 2010 @ 9:20 pm

I strongly recommend Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas is not admitted to the forthcoming event, the man’s a cad, he was drummed out of Sandhurst becoming “fond” of his batman, he’s a thoroughly bad lot.


Comment by Lord Carroll Syngington Smythe-Thoyrn — April 26, 2010 @ 8:11 am

Will there be champ-ers for elevens? it’s the only way to do sport, I’ll have my man bring a suitable selection just incase. Need to keep the pecker up, what! Any requests? I’m limited so please let me know in advance. My man stoutly refuses to carry anything over 200 weight, I flogged the beggar, even took the 20 gauge to the blighter but he refused saying “he couldn’t move” even with a lashing of hot pepper. You’d think he’d appreciate the stale bread and table scraps we pay him with; just can’t get the staff these days…


Comment by Justin — April 27, 2010 @ 9:41 pm

Oh, rather!


Comment by Monty Big chimley the 3rd — April 28, 2010 @ 11:48 am

What a good show, will give you an idea about one has to do, I’m afraid I spent rather a lot of the old Wonga on the fillies lately so I’ll arrive o the old Tandem, Wilkins is getting on a bit and will struggle up the hills a little so we may be dash late. Toddle pip.
Monty


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — April 28, 2010 @ 5:33 pm

My old chum,Tonners ,used to fag for me at St.Dicker in the 20′s. Must ask him to get the old Bristol out and give it a polish ready for the big event. It runs on gin ,you know !! Hold on ,the blighter just drove it past the east wing ! Come back you cad!


Comment by Lady Florence Fotherington-Smythe — April 28, 2010 @ 6:28 pm

I shall be bringing along my chum Lady Daphne Farquarharson, all you chaps sound such a hoot.


Comment by Lord Smuddger — April 28, 2010 @ 8:40 pm

Surley Lady F-S, That can’t be the same Daphne who used to be the little filley that charmed many a beating heart at the hunt ball, where she was known as a bit of a steamer amongst the chaps? Have you ever attended one or two of my balls? Lord Smuddger


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — April 28, 2010 @ 10:12 pm

Speaking of balls, Im holding one of my famous glitter balls. Oh yes ,the twinkling lingers on and on ! P.S Lord Smuddger ,that Daphne as the commoner’s say is PHWOARR!


Comment by Lady Florence Fotherington-Smythe — April 28, 2010 @ 11:41 pm

I have indeed been to many a hunt ball with Lady Daphne and my poor late husband who was injured on a shooting party, he got shot in the Trossocks and was never the same again!!!


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — April 29, 2010 @ 3:29 am

My Dear lady F-S, You really must stop scribing on this electronic comments pad. I have a sorry feeling it will all go terribly, terribly wrong. And do stay away from Smuddger!! He’s a bad egg you know.


Comment by Sir Hubert — April 29, 2010 @ 4:08 am

I may be able to attend this year, if it doesn’t clash with anything else of importance, such as “observing” a National Front rally from the top of a nearby tall building with a glass of Scotch and a high-powered sniper’s rifle.


Comment by Jacques Tinkler — April 30, 2010 @ 9:21 am

Cry Havoc! and let loose the dogs of Waugh……I’ll have to get the aged pater to bring me down to town from my summer retreat on the North Yorkshire Moors. Any Chap deals with hostelries in the Bloomsbury area?


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 1, 2010 @ 6:04 pm

look here Teflon-Addidas, you strike me as an absolute cad. please don’t try to gatecrash one of my shooting parties ”where I tend to use my fowling piece to bag a brace or two”, else I will have the dogs set on you, what!
Smuddger.


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 2, 2010 @ 5:16 pm

Look here, when I was out fighting the Fuzzy Wuzzies, incidently, where I was injured by a piece of shrapnel in the groin, a jolly close thing for her ladyship, I decided to build a Baddminton court for the chaps. I wonder if any of the Ladies or Chaps remember playing with my balls, on the court off course! Now you know why a chap is unable to respond to this jolly wheaee. Toodle pip. Smuddger.


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — May 2, 2010 @ 7:00 pm

I say ,Smuddger.If you carry on in this manner you leave me no choice but to deal with you in the only way we chaps do. Ergo,a duel!

Yes thats right. Got you on the run now,what? My batman, Tonners will be getting the Bristol out for a polish ready to meet you at Blackheath at the next full moon.

I am offering you a choice of weapons. A hand held whisk or a Fox Dual-Matic brolly.

Just remember I’m British!!


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 3, 2010 @ 10:46 pm

Look here T-A, I hesitate to call you Sir, as a chap who goes out of his way to bismerch a chap who is only tryng to offer the ladies ones balls on the court.
Seems to me you are nothing more than a commie, not to be trusted. I would willingly take up your offer of a duel but, as I have mentioned before, the gout is playing hell with any such activity. So hold steady and I will instruct my man to contact your second as and when I am in a fit condition. I feel hand held whisks will be entirerly suitable.
Smuddger.


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 5, 2010 @ 4:43 pm

Look here T-A, on further consideration in your case maybe powder puffs at dawn would be more suitable.
But surly this is a time to bring out the olive branch, and if you ever attend
one of my comming out parties,I have instructed my potman that he should bring out the calimander tantilus, and we could drink a toast to Queen and country. What do you think?
Smuddger.


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — May 7, 2010 @ 1:56 pm

Ok Smuddger its deal. I’ll hang up the mixer and brolly’s.
The old shrapnel wound is playing up anyway. Got shot in the Peshwar . It’s clearing up though.


Comment by Peter Geoffrey (Arthur Hilton Charles) Reedman) Charles — May 12, 2010 @ 2:23 pm

May I suggest The Chap Olympics be held in Sydney Australia in due course, As we hosted the Olympics back in 2000 We s have the infastracture to accomodate such events


Comment by Sir Walter Wall-Chough — May 16, 2010 @ 9:35 am

Lord Smuddger, sah, do furnish us with more details about entering yourself, once your gout is in recession. It sounds devilishly deviant and may warrant detailed and illustrated explanation to the uninitiated.


Comment by Lay Felatia Knobb-Throbbington — May 18, 2010 @ 4:43 pm

Is one allowed to bring along one’s manservant as long as he surreptitiously smuggled in under one’s whalebone corsetry and undergarments??


Comment by Lady Felatia Knobb-Throbbington — May 18, 2010 @ 4:44 pm

That was Lady – or Cuntessa rather than Lay!!


Comment by Lukash von Morgan — May 20, 2010 @ 2:12 pm

Chaps, lessons are needed to be learn’ed from past events. The main one being a bigger bar at less inflated prices. Please excuse my shrewdness, I started my humble origins born’ed a humble urchin of a Southwark Workhouse.


Comment by Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas — May 20, 2010 @ 4:48 pm

May I bring my hand held whisk? Its for dealing with whisk -er’s. oh I am droll!


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 26, 2010 @ 4:35 pm

Sir Walter Wall-Chough. Sorry in the delay in answering your comunication, I have unfortunatly been detained in finding a new member of staff to reply to such matters as your, I suspect, somewhat element of sarcasism at my dilema in the gout region. (If you spot any incorrect grammer, I can only use the excuse of staff problems.) I would hope to be fit and well for the 2014 olympiad where I WOULD BE HAPPY TO DISPLAY both my gout and groin shrappnel injuries to all and sundry. Perhaps this would calm all those who doubt my credibility. her ladyship is always keen to show of my groin!
Why sir, I do belive you have had communication with that cad Sir Nigel Teflon-Addidas.
If you seek references of a charactural nature may I suggest you contact dear old Binkie Baumont, a fine real chap sort.
Smuddger


Comment by Rt Hon 'Mad Dog' Cavanagh — May 27, 2010 @ 4:35 pm

I am looking forward to attending an outdoors event that is not plagued by youths in neon cars playing ‘DubbedSteppe’ out of their in-car gramaphones


Comment by Lord Smuddger — May 28, 2010 @ 3:59 pm

look here Teflon what ever your name is. I thought we had buried the hatchet, but judging by your comment 20/05/10. it would seem that you would wish to continue with your petty scoring of points. it would seem that you have sneaked into one of my hunt balls and observed my full set of facial hair. To say that ” you are droll” would be like me saying, ”I’ve made you look an utter fool, by bringing you down to my level,” If only I still had my left arm, or even my right, I would offer you a jolly good thrashing at Wimbledon, with tennis bats at the ready.
I trust there will be no more cheap jibes at one who is so decimated with groin, gout and limb shotage.
Smudgger


Comment by Agatha Whitt-Wellington (Miss) — May 29, 2010 @ 5:53 am

Will there be space for the ladies to form a sort of cheerleading troupe?
Holding my breath in anticipation,
Agatha Whitt-Wellington (Miss)
Everyone Needs an Algonquin


Comment by Flt Lt Tarquin 'Tarky' Blundell-Sandes — June 6, 2010 @ 8:05 pm

Sadly I missed this feat of herculean chapness. I will endevour to make the Olympiad next year if my batman can arrange me a flight from here in Cyprus.


Comment by Baron Maximilian Von Schnappsinken — June 14, 2010 @ 1:27 pm

Hawhaw. You seelly Breetish vit your seelly stoopid games. Vee vud beet you seelly Breetish bumschtuns if vee ver invited to your seelly Breetish eediots games.


Comment by Dicky Dickens-Dickerson — June 21, 2010 @ 7:30 pm

Just for you Baron Maximilian Von Schnappsinken on the special day of the 17th July 2010, my fellow gentlemen, ladies and I will not mention the war!!!


Comment by sebastian morrow — June 24, 2010 @ 1:01 am

war(s)


Comment by Giles ffotherington-T'rouser — June 25, 2010 @ 2:53 pm

Baron M von S: We’ll see who’s better at ‘silly games’ after Sunday’s encounter on the rec in Bloemfontein. And you can pass that on to your batman Herr Beckenbauer. Gut luck!


Comment by Lord Coruthers — June 30, 2010 @ 2:43 pm

The Chap Olympiad ticket site appears to be malfunctioning. Are tickets still available?


Comment by Giles ffotherington-T'rouser — July 1, 2010 @ 2:29 pm

I trust the Chaps will perform more creditably at the Olympiad than ‘Don’ Fabio’s apology for a ffooter side did down in Boer-land. If I had my way they’d all be flogged with rhino-hide and put on biltong and water for a month.


Comment by Chummie Bassington Bassington — July 8, 2010 @ 2:15 pm

Don’t know what these weather forecast Johnnies are up to! First they say it will be almost tropical for the Olympiad, far too hot for the tweed three piece I had in mind, then the blighters say it will be 30 degrees! That’s below bally freezing! Flogging is too good for these jackanapes says I!


Comment by Countess Overbury — July 10, 2010 @ 3:40 am

Ok, serious question…last year was spoiled for me by the over zealous security searching and confiscating anything in liquid form ( even the milk for my tea) is it the same deal this time? I’ve been to all but the first and they all have been delightful affairs apart from last years which seemed to have turned into a money making exercise designed to ensure every last penny was squeezed from the punters… Should I expect the same this year and therefore just not bother, or will security be more relaxed and the event returned to to it’s old ethos?


Comment by Karl Hawkins Esq — July 10, 2010 @ 9:10 am

I would enter myself but when the going gets a tad tough i’m likely to become a cad and cheat!


Comment by antony elvin — July 11, 2010 @ 12:39 am

Cuntess Ovary, I should arrive extremely drunk , if I were you. The benefits will be two-fold at the very least.
Namely;
1/ You will have narry a need for expenditure at the event.
2/ You will scarcely notice any spivvy fleecings as you amble about looking for micturition facilities and generous ‘old stoagies’ dropped by the more repleat punters amidst the meleé.

With your best interests at heart in my avuncular capacity,
Antony Elvin


Comment by antony elvin — July 11, 2010 @ 12:40 am

Forgive me. I appear to have miss-spelled Overbury.


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Comment by P. Danger Corlis — July 14, 2010 @ 6:23 pm

Ahoy Chaps! I’ll raise a Pimms to you all!


Comment by Norberon Chinless-Wanquestayne — July 15, 2010 @ 6:24 pm

I am reliably informed that a scantily clad young strumpet will be secreting gin in her prosthetic boobies and may allow the thirsty to suckle upon said fonts in exchange for sandwiches and quails’ eggs, thus enabling those of us not endowed with Great Aunt Himmler’s inheritance to avoid the thieving stink-whistles at the bar.
If you see the aforementioned lady, of fantastically ample cleavage, the passphrase to be growled in her ear is ‘suckle for coins you balloon-chested gin-receptacle?’


Comment by luke — July 16, 2010 @ 4:36 pm

Splendid, can’t wait, might even bring a ukulele along…


Comment by Meredith — July 16, 2010 @ 5:02 pm

Hi,

I need one more ticket for the Chap Olympiad and they are sold out! If anyone has a spare to sell please let me know – 07973 864 205.

Tally Ho

Meredith


Comment by Marian — July 16, 2010 @ 5:34 pm

Hello,

desperately seeking a spare ticket for the Chap Olympiad. Any info on how to get my hands on a ticket also greatly appreciated – 07767681008!

Cheers

Marian


Comment by Madam lucy — July 17, 2010 @ 12:25 am

See Marian’s comment above, the Major let my membership lapse, so I was not aware of the date…..If Marian has got a ticket already and you have one to spare please do call me – 07710 020377. Many thanks. Lucy


Comment by The Sergeant Major — July 18, 2010 @ 10:01 am

That was more fun than a chap should be able to have legally with his clothes on. Great day and good fun. Will be back next year.


Comment by Sir Choleric Spleen (retd) — July 18, 2010 @ 10:54 pm

My first Chap Olympiad. A wonderful day – spectators, events, organisation in perfect harmony – congratulations to all. In a summer that has seen so many sporting disappointments it is heartening to know that when it comes to bicyle jousting or cucumber sandwich discus, we can beat The World or if not, at least be entertaining.


Comment by Mr Wooster — July 19, 2010 @ 10:42 am

Where exactly did one’s £15 go? and once you’ve seen one person hop skip and jump with a g&t, you’ve kind of seen it, does it need to go on for 45 mins? Spiffing outfits on display though.


Comment by Sir Muchalot — July 19, 2010 @ 12:12 pm

rotten communications, conflicting info only so i called on the morning of the games to be told no liquids at all…imagine my disgust when all liquids were allowed and a cursory ‘any alchol Sir’ was the extent of security – continuity chaps, i don’t much care if you allow or not…but continuity is key, i missed my evening horrlicks while others around me quaffed gaily.


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