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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when I was growing up in Blackpool
there used to be this oldish guy who would stand outside the shops in the town centre being really still. Suddenly he would sprint backwards into the shop and shout something. I saw him do it a couple of times but was never in the shop to hear what he shouted :¬(
(He had a pan in his hand on one of the occasions that I saw him)
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:09, Reply)
there used to be this oldish guy who would stand outside the shops in the town centre being really still. Suddenly he would sprint backwards into the shop and shout something. I saw him do it a couple of times but was never in the shop to hear what he shouted :¬(
(He had a pan in his hand on one of the occasions that I saw him)
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:09, Reply)
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