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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SalisburyOnce had a chap, way back in my childhood, who cycled around the city, waving his arms and singing 'Please release me, let me gooooo!' at the top of his voice.
He was arrested as a danger to traffic, but got released again on the condition that he wore a reflective jacket, cycle helmet and lights, and that he kept at least one hand ont he handle bars at all times.
There were also a group of itinerants that set up a house under the bridge in the cental car park. Beds, fridge the lot.
(, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 13:38, Reply)
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