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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Lewisham's full of 'em
..most notably 'Lord Lambrini' who as I strolled to the DLR at 7.30ish each morning would stagger down the high street cackling insanely to himself whilst clutching a bottle of said tipple in each grubby paw. Dreadlocked and covered in shit n piss he would sometimes change his approach by pissing up McDonald's with a can of Kestrel Super gripped in his rotting teeth.
Loved him - no shame.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 16:21, Reply)
..most notably 'Lord Lambrini' who as I strolled to the DLR at 7.30ish each morning would stagger down the high street cackling insanely to himself whilst clutching a bottle of said tipple in each grubby paw. Dreadlocked and covered in shit n piss he would sometimes change his approach by pissing up McDonald's with a can of Kestrel Super gripped in his rotting teeth.
Loved him - no shame.
( , Mon 20 Sep 2004, 16:21, Reply)
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