Buskers and street "performers" these days are getting worse. Walking down Church Street last night and there were 2 people within about 50 yards of each other both playing the saxophone (poorly). Which was bad but got much worse as I walked towards Primark.
I walk further up and there was a man who was essentially in a tent with just his face poking out, with a headless baby doll strapped to his chin and white make up on, squeaking at people. And yes it is as mad as it sounds. How does he expect to make a living off that?
I yearn for the days I'd walk past the poor homeless bloke busking with a guitar hero guitar outside Schuh.
I walk further up and there was a man who was essentially in a tent with just his face poking out, with a headless baby doll strapped to his chin and white make up on, squeaking at people. And yes it is as mad as it sounds. How does he expect to make a living off that?
I yearn for the days I'd walk past the poor homeless bloke busking with a guitar hero guitar outside Schuh.