![This is a question](/images/board_posticon.gif)
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)
« Go Back
![This is a QotW answer](/images/board_posticon.gif)
I was about 15 and walking up Guildford high street with my pals. Just past Church Street and the local tramp jumped out from behind a bush, swigging from a can of Tennants Extra. Usually this particulr tramp performed shows outside Burger King with little puppets on the end of his gnarly toes, but on this occassion he was playing a harmonica.
He stood in front of us and did a little dance; his cock was dangling cheerfully from his string-tied trousers as he leapt about.
After a minute or two we gave him some change for his well earned performance. He said "listen lads, some advice - get a trade. I know this looks like a glamarous life, but it has its downsides".
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 10:43, 4 replies)
![This is a QotW comment](/images/board_posticon.gif)
Tommy the tramp.
The scottish guy! He was a legend! I heard recently he drowned in the River Wey!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 11:58, closed)
![This is a QotW comment](/images/board_posticon.gif)
I wouldn't be surpised, I didn't know he was called Tommy. This was about 20 years ago so he'd have done well for his liver to have lasted this long!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 13:16, closed)
![This is a QotW comment](/images/board_posticon.gif)
That has to be the most superb understatement I've heard all year. Consider that one clicked!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 12:09, closed)
« Go Back