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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Maybe not crazy...
...but rather old and senile. There's a nursing home nearby, and there used to be this old man who would spend the whole day sitting in his wheelchair out in front. No matter what the season, he would be wearing a wool winter hat. My sister and I used to wave at him when we'd go by in the car, and it seemed to make his day.
I think he either died or escaped.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 18:54, Reply)
...but rather old and senile. There's a nursing home nearby, and there used to be this old man who would spend the whole day sitting in his wheelchair out in front. No matter what the season, he would be wearing a wool winter hat. My sister and I used to wave at him when we'd go by in the car, and it seemed to make his day.
I think he either died or escaped.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 18:54, Reply)
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