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We used to have a great nutter a few doors down. I think he was a dealer, but he possibly took too much of his own stash one day, because he went off on one and threw a few tins of emulsion all over the front of his house. He disappeared after that..

Now we've just got the drunks' rehab hostel at the end of the road. They appear early in the morning to go and buy their flagons at the corner shop (some rehab, eh?) and there's one that jabbers incoherently in the back garden every summer.
They're not much trouble, although I did hear one of them blaring 'Don't Stop Me Now' from the top floor as I was coming home the other Friday evening. Big Grin
Demantoid
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Originally posted by mel 2:
And there is always a gossip who somehow always knows everyones business. I have the gossip two doors away and she seems to know my every move.


Our 'gossip' lives opposite to us....she is also verrrrrry competative...if we put new flower pots out....so does she the next weekend - bigger ones of course! Laugh
P
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Originally posted by Essex Angel:
We have one a few doors away, she’s very sweet, she used to work for the Home Office. She mows her front garden wearing a nightdress on top of her normal clothes, she always buy’s palettes of eye shadow and is obliged to wear every colour at the same time, stripey eye shadow up to her eyebrow’s.


She's not a nutter,she's a great British eccentric. Smiler
kattymieoww

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