Local NuttersEverywhere 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.
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rob, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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I work with one...everyone knows her as "Bag Lady" due to all the shopping bags she brings into work with her, but I think she may be called Susan.
She's about 4ft tall with glasses that are WAY too big for her face, she arrives at work in an oversized coat and multicoloured patchwork hat and only wears tracksuit trousers and cardigans at her desk in an office where everyone else has to wear suits (the bosses are too afraid to say anything to her!?)
She talks to herself.. and the coffee machine constantly, takes her own towel into the toilets with her and runs screaming from the office with her fingers in her ears everytime the fire alarm is tested on Monday mornings.
Absolute loon!
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ashurek, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 12:49,
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