
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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Was what we called him. He's this mental old guy who lives around my town who has this crazy long white hair (hence the name). And he is a cross dresser.
There's also a drunk who walks through our school grounds some mornings carrying a bottle of Bushmills whiskey and waving at us.
And an english teacher in our school is a pure nutter. She stabbed some kid in the arm with a pencil for coughing, and she didn't even lose her job. She also talks to herself.
Nutters are funny.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 16:16, Reply)
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