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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st.annes
used to have a bloke who walked everywhere with a small radio next to his ear, and a small white dog.
if anyone tried to stroke the dog he'd go nuts and start shouting "It's MY dog!...It's MY dog!...It's MY dog!...mmmnnnnnngngngnnnnn"
so we named him 'mr mydog'
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 16:41, Reply)
used to have a bloke who walked everywhere with a small radio next to his ear, and a small white dog.
if anyone tried to stroke the dog he'd go nuts and start shouting "It's MY dog!...It's MY dog!...It's MY dog!...mmmnnnnnngngngnnnnn"
so we named him 'mr mydog'
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 16:41, Reply)
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