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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My neighbourTalks to her dog. Nothing strange about that. But she answers as though the dog has replied. Now that is odd.
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Pew Pew Pew! Lasers! wannabe Gong Farmer, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 14:39,
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