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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Funny how more spring to mind...
While working in the aforementioned shop we had a 'cake who used to walk around shouting angrily "Well it's alright for you, isn't it? You're Diana Rigg!"
And of couse who could forget poor Avril from my home town who used to hit innocent passers-by with her handbag...if you chased and taunted her enough.
( , Sat 18 Sep 2004, 14:29, Reply)
While working in the aforementioned shop we had a 'cake who used to walk around shouting angrily "Well it's alright for you, isn't it? You're Diana Rigg!"
And of couse who could forget poor Avril from my home town who used to hit innocent passers-by with her handbag...if you chased and taunted her enough.
( , Sat 18 Sep 2004, 14:29, Reply)
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