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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this silly old witch
used to walk up and down my street with one of those shitty little chihauhas. Everytime time the dog left a shit on someone's front lawn, it's owner would bend down, wipe its ass and put the tissue back in her pocket. she looked like she had some serious cancer. My childhood was littered with nightmares of her throwing her dog's ass tissues at me.
( , Tue 21 Sep 2004, 11:34, Reply)
used to walk up and down my street with one of those shitty little chihauhas. Everytime time the dog left a shit on someone's front lawn, it's owner would bend down, wipe its ass and put the tissue back in her pocket. she looked like she had some serious cancer. My childhood was littered with nightmares of her throwing her dog's ass tissues at me.
( , Tue 21 Sep 2004, 11:34, Reply)
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