Local NuttersEverywhere 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.
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rob, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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my best friend MelanieExperienced this but it may be coroborated by people who catch the Central line from East London into town. Melanie was just trying to prise her way through the throngs of commuters and a semi sleep state one morning when she realised she needed to make a call on her mobile. The very well dressed woman sitting opposite leaned towards her and said with more venom than honest Mel (as she is known, widely held to be one The nicest people on the Earth) had ever heard 'I FUCKING HATE YOU! she moved down the carriage thinking the woman knew her and thought she had killed her children or something and waited a frightening 3 stops before she got off, a bit shaken. Approximately 3 or so weeks later she saw same said 'lady' and made sure she sat down the carriage away from her when she saw an unsuspecting commuter take out his phone and the exact same scenario happened. I mean mobile phone lovers are wankers but really!
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Clairebare Back once again with the Ill behaviour, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 14:30,
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