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| Partington Pete goes a rambling | |
| By maipenrai | ||||||
| 18 May 2008 | ||||||
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another daft one using the name of areas in Manchester Partington Pete more commonly known as Pete the Drunk was stepping out gaily up on Stepping Hill. In there Jack D wisdom the night before Pete and his mates Miles Platting, Newall Green and little Ann-Coats bosted on how they would climb the famous four and still be home for tea. The following morn bright and early they ventured out into the howling wind and rain, most folk would have gone back to bed but not our hero's, bravely they started up Stepping Hill, each and every step a step of pain but their reward on reaching the top was to gaze upon the wonder of Clayton Brook, well a gaze is but a gaze so they caught the stagecoach to Crumpsall Green and then down to Cheetham Hill, where the folk have very Strangeways, well it was a doddle that Cheetham Hill and at the top they stopped for jam tarts and pickled egg and of course some Jack D, next in line was that Shude Hill where folks are very clever and how they cheered and cheered when our intrepid ramblers appeared, it was hard was that Shude Hill but not as hard as Pete and his mates, when all was done and dusted they got 256 to down Stretford Way and climbed the mighty Gorse Hill, it was hard very hard as they took those last few steps on the way to becoming legends, for they had climbed the famous four and now as they gazed across the Fallowfield and smelt the curry mile down Rusholme way they were content
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