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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Local Bus driver
I remember after school we'd sometimes get this old busdriver with big glasses and a gummy mouth. Hes guarenteed to say "alright mary?" when he prints out the bus ticket, its a reflex. Its always gives me a smile when he turns up as the driver. I see him around about twice a year.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 11:34, Reply)
I remember after school we'd sometimes get this old busdriver with big glasses and a gummy mouth. Hes guarenteed to say "alright mary?" when he prints out the bus ticket, its a reflex. Its always gives me a smile when he turns up as the driver. I see him around about twice a year.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 11:34, Reply)
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