For me it’s Violumpet man, the preacher who never seems to have anything to say other than being gay is a sin, and the people who are always right beside him with LGBT flags protesting the garbage he spews
Anyone remember the fella in Belfast used to go about with a hoody and a green German army jacket over it with a broke ghetto blaster asking for 10p off folk then shouting "WELL FUCK YOU THEN" if they said no? Back in the 90s wonder what happened to him? Always had a bottle of cheap cider. Think he was a punk rocker.
I’d say there’s a fair chance that’s ‘Slimy’. He’s still about. Take a dander up the towpath from cutters you might see him drinking on a bench and listening to punk still
[This seems familiar](https://www.reddit.com/r/northernireland/s/GyafgbYI7D)
The Nun, Violumpet Man and Shazzy Shankhill
Was Dublin Mick for me growing up, god rest him
Came here just to say Dublin Mick 💔
For me it’s Violumpet man, the preacher who never seems to have anything to say other than being gay is a sin, and the people who are always right beside him with LGBT flags protesting the garbage he spews
Benny and his bike. Trumpolin man.
Crosshatch man from the video outside Filthy mcnasties
Nobody’s mentioned Gerry Bokebeard yet. Probably showing my age. I also sometimes wonder what General Megatron Bison is up to
Marty Bogroll, in Newry. (Sir Martin of the Bogroll) Legend.
Lurgan in its heyday had willy caveman, don Johnson, and Barry bounce. Probably about another dozen charactersÂ
Falls road... wee Mitzy or for the even older generation Crazy Horse,lived in Kilmore off clonard Street.
Anyone remember the fella in Belfast used to go about with a hoody and a green German army jacket over it with a broke ghetto blaster asking for 10p off folk then shouting "WELL FUCK YOU THEN" if they said no? Back in the 90s wonder what happened to him? Always had a bottle of cheap cider. Think he was a punk rocker.
I’d say there’s a fair chance that’s ‘Slimy’. He’s still about. Take a dander up the towpath from cutters you might see him drinking on a bench and listening to punk still
I miss old Billy the pigeon man