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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'Weirdy Beardy'
This guy was a beaut. He used to stagger around Winchester high street, occasionally playing his acoustic guitar which had only one string.
I once had the pleasure of witnessing him pull out his grubby cock and urinate into the drain outside NatWest on a Saturday afternoon. He looked like Charles Manson. A lot.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 13:16, Reply)
This guy was a beaut. He used to stagger around Winchester high street, occasionally playing his acoustic guitar which had only one string.
I once had the pleasure of witnessing him pull out his grubby cock and urinate into the drain outside NatWest on a Saturday afternoon. He looked like Charles Manson. A lot.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 13:16, Reply)
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