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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The Baildon MonkTheres a guy in my villiage who goes around most of west yorkshire dressed like a monk with a brown robe and sandals. Apparently he's really rich and has a huge house. I see him everywhere I go. Erm, he's not really that crazy but all the kids make fun of him. He's a nice guy who dresses like a monk. Crap story really. I'll get my coat.
*Sam: Do you know the name of the other nutter. Mad something or other. Lived off west lane somewhere. Haven't seen him for years. Used to walk around mumbling. He talked to me once and it was very freaky! BTW I used to work at the New Inn just down the road!*
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bobzarkoff, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 16:37,
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