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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Mad Grimsby Lady
I used to do a lot of walking about Grimsby and Cleethorpes (mainly between my house and the Jobcentre) and there was an old biddy who would walk around in her typical old-biddy gear.. except for the bright pink socks and training shoes. And if she got within range, she'd point at you and say "Ginnnng!" Odd.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 18:57, Reply)
I used to do a lot of walking about Grimsby and Cleethorpes (mainly between my house and the Jobcentre) and there was an old biddy who would walk around in her typical old-biddy gear.. except for the bright pink socks and training shoes. And if she got within range, she'd point at you and say "Ginnnng!" Odd.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 18:57, Reply)
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