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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San Diego
There used to be (indeed, could still be) a skinny oldish guy who dressed up as Wonderwoman and roller-bladed around Pacific Beach, waving at people. It was only when you got closer that you realised how much was body-paint (happily he would at least wear a small thong).
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:48, Reply)
There used to be (indeed, could still be) a skinny oldish guy who dressed up as Wonderwoman and roller-bladed around Pacific Beach, waving at people. It was only when you got closer that you realised how much was body-paint (happily he would at least wear a small thong).
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:48, Reply)
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