There's an old man that lives down the road from my parents, can be seen talking to himself on a regular basis
if that gets too dull he'll shout at his plants.

There's another that walks around town shaking his fist at people, talks and laughs to himself, dances to the music spilling from cars.

Oh, and theres the one that charges at you with his cane.
I think he's dead now though. He was proper scary when I was a kid.
( Lisette von Falcon, Fri 13 May 2011, 15:44, Reply)