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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UnderpantsWhen I lived in Bristol, there was fantatsic local nutter that we simply knew as 'underpants man'
It didn't matter if it was summer or winter, he'd wear the same thing: black wellies and tiny leather underpants. And that's it. He scared me :(
(, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 14:06, Reply)
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