Local NuttersEverywhere 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.
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rob, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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Kentish Town ClassicWhen I was at college in Kentish Town about ten years ago there was a black guy in his 40s who used to walk in the road (in a kind of mincing racing-walk style), sweatband round head with full bright blue eyeshadow and pink lipstick, in a leotard with a pair of pink knickers on over the top.
As if this wasn't sufficiently entertaining he had an empty, squashed water bottle tucked into said knickers and a handwritten sign affixed to his arse that read 'squeeze bottle for sex'.
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 20 Sep 2004, 13:50,
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