Local Nutters
Everywhere 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.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
Everywhere 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.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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I live a few streets away
from an old peoples place, which is always a rich source for nutters. Theres one guy who constantly talks into his rolled up newspaper as if it is a mobile phone, hes also got briefcase and a shady look about him.
Another one walks the streets (and sometimes the road) prtending that hes driving bus, even stopping to pick people up on occasions. Freaky.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 10:54, Reply)
from an old peoples place, which is always a rich source for nutters. Theres one guy who constantly talks into his rolled up newspaper as if it is a mobile phone, hes also got briefcase and a shady look about him.
Another one walks the streets (and sometimes the road) prtending that hes driving bus, even stopping to pick people up on occasions. Freaky.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 10:54, Reply)
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