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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Nottingham used to have
a stick-thin Indian guy who went around wearing the smallest T-shirt you could imagine and the largest trousers, chanting the mantra, "These aren't my trousers" to anyone who would listen.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:30, Reply)
a stick-thin Indian guy who went around wearing the smallest T-shirt you could imagine and the largest trousers, chanting the mantra, "These aren't my trousers" to anyone who would listen.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:30, Reply)
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