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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There's a woman who lives beside my office...
who has two little ratty dogs. When she takes them for walks, she puts their coats on... and puts them in a kid's pushchair. And pushes them around for a while. She pushes them up this fuck-off steep hill round the corner. It obviously is quite difficult for her. And the dogs just sit there quite happily.
Nutter.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 19:34, Reply)
who has two little ratty dogs. When she takes them for walks, she puts their coats on... and puts them in a kid's pushchair. And pushes them around for a while. She pushes them up this fuck-off steep hill round the corner. It obviously is quite difficult for her. And the dogs just sit there quite happily.
Nutter.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 19:34, Reply)
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