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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Roaring man
Another guy I used to see on the bus to uni. About 30 years old, a largeish man, and clearly mentally challenged.
He'd get on and sit or stand quietly, then all of a sudden, he'd let out a long deafening roar! If you didn't know to expect it it'd scare you to death!
Then he'd just sit rocking his head side to side while making low grizzling noises to himself. Not at all scary.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 13:45, Reply)
Another guy I used to see on the bus to uni. About 30 years old, a largeish man, and clearly mentally challenged.
He'd get on and sit or stand quietly, then all of a sudden, he'd let out a long deafening roar! If you didn't know to expect it it'd scare you to death!
Then he'd just sit rocking his head side to side while making low grizzling noises to himself. Not at all scary.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 13:45, Reply)
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