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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One for the cat walk
Haven't seen this chap in a while, but I have never seen him in anything else except this following outfit description...
A boller hat. A dark green wooly jumper. VERY tight leather hot pants. Huge leather gloves. Dark blue socks up to his knees and black army boots. And to accompany all this, a dainty black handbag held by his monsturous hand.
Kept himself to himself really, never heard him speak a word... but you could spot this fellow a mile off.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:40, Reply)
Haven't seen this chap in a while, but I have never seen him in anything else except this following outfit description...
A boller hat. A dark green wooly jumper. VERY tight leather hot pants. Huge leather gloves. Dark blue socks up to his knees and black army boots. And to accompany all this, a dainty black handbag held by his monsturous hand.
Kept himself to himself really, never heard him speak a word... but you could spot this fellow a mile off.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:40, Reply)
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