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.
(
rob You should follow me http://twitter.com/robmanuel, Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
« Back
Cheltenham, Bath Road AreaDerek is his name and he spends all day either pushing a grannies shopping cart and constantly cackling and laughing to himself. He is a harmless old chap, but does smell quite badly of old man wee. He is of the 'simple folk' genus and lives in his own world.
I saw him the otherday pushing a lawnmower through the centre of town. It didn't have an engine.
He's a local fixture in the neighbourhood and often hear his 'How are ya? He he he he heeh he he he!' as he shouts at the top of his voice.
I often say hello to him to see what random conversation or cackle I get back!!
(
Toma_o, Fri 17 Sep 2004, 13:06,
closed)
« Back