Barry on his way to his daily gig in MacDonalds
Barry Sinatra is a singing nutter. Not strictly speaking a tramp, more a colourful character. Every morning, at about 8:15, he goes to MacDonald's in the city centre, sits at a table, and makes noises as he reads through the paper. Memorable utterances heard include these;
"Bloody hell, them bloody Greeks, eh?"
"She started it! Daft head!"
His other great distinguishing feature (and one which earned him his name) is his great ability to sing along to the radio in MacDonalds without actually singing any words. Great guy.
Tramp Rating - ****