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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Doug E fresh
Scab man makes me feel ill. He's always asking money for Savlon. It's probably not the lack of Savlon that keeps it bleeding, it's him picking at it every morning! One for the hepatitis clinic in the near future no doubt.
Also in Camden, a guy who calls himself Douggie Fresh (presumably not the famous one.) He once threatened to stab me in the throat with a broken cd for not respecting his space.
Wow.
( , Tue 21 Sep 2004, 11:57, Reply)
Scab man makes me feel ill. He's always asking money for Savlon. It's probably not the lack of Savlon that keeps it bleeding, it's him picking at it every morning! One for the hepatitis clinic in the near future no doubt.
Also in Camden, a guy who calls himself Douggie Fresh (presumably not the famous one.) He once threatened to stab me in the throat with a broken cd for not respecting his space.
Wow.
( , Tue 21 Sep 2004, 11:57, Reply)
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