
Tramps, burn-outs and the homeless insane all go to making life that little bit more interesting.
Gather around the burning oil-drum and tell us your hobo-tales.
suggested by kaol
( , Thu 2 Jul 2009, 15:47)
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...in Waitrose in Bath, of all places. Sat on the ledge (in the store) near the exit and "plip" - in to her cup of coffee, two whole pence, the change from some affluent member of society's prawn sandwich, no doubt. She didn't look particularly dishevelled, either.
*Fun Prevention Officer
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 7:42, Reply)
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