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A mate at work listens to gabba and it's horrific. The b.p.m makes any gabba track just sound like a nuematic drill going off.

Did this guy often wear long flowing black robes and walk with a massive wooden staff? There was another guy I used to see walking his dog along new church road in Hove. Mad as a bicycle and always talking loudly to his dog. I even saw him walking along laughing manicly to his dog with his meat...

I worked in a little barrel foods shop "scoop and weigh" between 97-99. St james' street had every conceivable member of society residing in it. Male,female,transgender.Straight,gay, rich,homeless,sane and insane you name it. And freddy, the owner of scene 22 gay coffee shop? Now he was a character.

He must get around a fair bit then as I live in Saaaffend on sea :-)

I used to work in st James' street so I know where your coming from. I often thought I would like to write a sit-com about my experiences there as most days had a somewhat carnival atmosphere. But then most of the shit that went on would be written off as too unrealistic

Shit, I can feel a ban coming my way :-)

Or nutter the description us up to you. But who's the best you've seen on your travels. I'm only asking because I've seen a couple of crackers the last few days. Monday morning about 7.30 I was cycling into work a gentleman of the street walked past me. Dirty/torn clothes. Fag in mouth and...