In Bradford Interchange, an otherwise sane-looking fellow started making conversation at the urinal(!)
As I didn't want to be rude, and it would have been far more awkward to ignore him, the conversation went something like this:

Him: A lot of people don't like me.
Me: Why's that?
Him: It's because I'm black.
Me: That's not right.
Him: Do you know where cowboys live?
Me: Eh?
Him: Do you know where cowboys live?
Me: ...America?
Him: What bit of America.
Me: The wild West?
Him: Yeah, Texas.

At this point I made an excuse and swiftly left (a genuine one, mind - I was in danger of missing my bus.) Shortly after, I saw him starting up the exact same conversation with someone on one of the other stands. Very odd.
( The Mock TurtIe ™ --- Thinks you are a cunt, on, Mon 25 Apr 2011, 19:56, 1 reply)

I've seen him
and had a similar conversation outside the greggs in the station, and again on the stairs.
(robneymcplum spiced up his life on, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 14:50, closed)