Local NuttersEverywhere in the world has its fair share of deranged people. I grew up in Wolverhampton and remember the Polish tramp who lived in a tent on the roundabout. Legend had it that his coat was stuffed with cash. More recently I notice the guy who spends his day pushing a trolley round Camden Sainsburys shouting, "Best of luck!". Constantly. Tell us about your local nutters. Points for details. Extra points for photos.
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rob, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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They dont make em like they used too...When i was a kid any visit to the local park wasn't complete without a visit to the old knackered bandstand, where, sitting alone, barefoot, on a bench, you could enjoy the perormance of a 12 hour 'invisible air drum solo' performed by............loony tunes!
our resident nutter!
(, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 21:46, Reply)
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