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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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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