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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Scary old Amish guy named Danny Boy
He used to come into the stores in my area and take pictures of all the girls that worked there. Most of us went into hiding the moment he walked in with his equally crazy brother and sister. He's not allowed in my store anymore because he kissed one of the girls I work with.
I heard him say once that he talked to someone in "the government" and that they were going to arrange for him to go to the White House in Indianapolis to meet the President. Okay.......
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 1:46, Reply)
He used to come into the stores in my area and take pictures of all the girls that worked there. Most of us went into hiding the moment he walked in with his equally crazy brother and sister. He's not allowed in my store anymore because he kissed one of the girls I work with.
I heard him say once that he talked to someone in "the government" and that they were going to arrange for him to go to the White House in Indianapolis to meet the President. Okay.......
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 1:46, Reply)
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