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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Talks-to-herself-on-the-bus woman
Eh-up,
Often saw a middle-aged woman, clearly deranged, who constantly and mostly unintelligably talked to herself. This was generally on the bus to school. Once noticed that another woman thought that that she was talking to her, when she was clearly talking to Mr Invisible sat next to her. So, there she was, replying "Hmm" and "Oh" etc etc to the nutteress while everyone else on the bus was cracking up. How the none-mad woman failed to notice this still amazes me.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 16:36, Reply)
Eh-up,
Often saw a middle-aged woman, clearly deranged, who constantly and mostly unintelligably talked to herself. This was generally on the bus to school. Once noticed that another woman thought that that she was talking to her, when she was clearly talking to Mr Invisible sat next to her. So, there she was, replying "Hmm" and "Oh" etc etc to the nutteress while everyone else on the bus was cracking up. How the none-mad woman failed to notice this still amazes me.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 16:36, Reply)
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