Other notable Sheffield nutters
The guy who walks around in a football kit with a radio up to his ear, occasionally pausing to throw his outstretched thumb behind his shoulder while lifting his foot on the same time. Can often be seen in the Castle Market area talking to no one about Manchester United.

The fellow who used to ride his bike wearing nothing but a thong along West Street. Put me off my coffee more than once.

The man in the red cowboy hat who sits outside Halifax on Surrey Street with his keytar plugged into a karaoke machine, playing monophonic approximations of popular (and not so popular) songs, such as 'Whether the Weather is Good', 'Enjoy Yourself' and 'Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head' whilst bellowing the lyrics at astonished passers-by.

The bus spotter with a ginger bob who takes photos of buses as they go past and who has trousers that are several inches too short. My wife always shouts at me when I burst into incontrollable fits of laughter whenever I see him.

To be fair, living in Sheffield the most surprising thing is that there aren't more of these fucking nutjobs about.
( CaptainCrackerjack live trout, slow motion, Fri 28 Sep 2012, 11:32, 4 replies)

I am mentally scarred for life by Mr Thong MTB
(SillyMoo, Fri 28 Sep 2012, 13:29, closed)

Glad it's not just me...

( CaptainCrackerjack live trout, slow motion, Fri 28 Sep 2012, 13:49, closed)

Is the hymn singing woman with the red guitar still there? I read a while ago she was being threatened with deportation
(The Inevitable Pelican, Sat 29 Sep 2012, 14:38, closed)

Nah, she's been sent back to Jamaica.

( CaptainCrackerjack live trout, slow motion, Sun 30 Sep 2012, 19:48, closed)