A poem about friday nights on OSA by J.R. Bodley 
Friday teatime round five, OSA comes alive, people finishing work and unwinding..
The first dj your catching , is Kippax, his scratching and mixing start off the night blinding!
Then next up at six, Danny D's in the mix with a great set of upliftin tunes....
Shoutbox gets more peeps, they all flock in like sheeps , and the drinking begins by the loons
And at seven Jack G, is the one you will see , if hes made it home safe from the pub...
Droppin d.m.c tracks, remixes...he has got stacks while the peeps drink more beer and eat grub!
Now eight oclocks free, you can usually find me, or pete-nic stepping into this gap....
And people have been drinking, for 3 hours and start joking round typing all sorts of crap 
The clock soons strikes nine , that means Alex b time, cutting breaks up for all of us here...
You'll find Benny and Lee now, pissed up in the shouts fighting for whos the queerest of queer
Ten oclock lands with a bang! Candyman, the dance musics Kerrang...
It gets dark, it gets dirty, the shoutbox gets flirty, weve all become one messy gang
And by midnight it all becomes hazy, the drinkers are slurring, eyes lazy...
We're all talking shit, and some sarcastic wit sees things often become rather crazy:S
The musics not over by far, Monty jumps on for hours, the star...
Putting up with us rabble,making less sense than scrabble, like then end of a night in a bar
So thats friday nights on this site....
music,drinking,joking,talking shite :$
But thats what its about, having fun theres no doubt...
That we all love it though...am I right?
Friday teatime round five, OSA comes alive, people finishing work and unwinding..
The first dj your catching , is Kippax, his scratching and mixing start off the night blinding!
Then next up at six, Danny D's in the mix with a great set of upliftin tunes....
Shoutbox gets more peeps, they all flock in like sheeps , and the drinking begins by the loons
And at seven Jack G, is the one you will see , if hes made it home safe from the pub...
Droppin d.m.c tracks, remixes...he has got stacks while the peeps drink more beer and eat grub!
Now eight oclocks free, you can usually find me, or pete-nic stepping into this gap....
And people have been drinking, for 3 hours and start joking round typing all sorts of crap
The clock soons strikes nine , that means Alex b time, cutting breaks up for all of us here...
You'll find Benny and Lee now, pissed up in the shouts fighting for whos the queerest of queer
Ten oclock lands with a bang! Candyman, the dance musics Kerrang...
It gets dark, it gets dirty, the shoutbox gets flirty, weve all become one messy gang
And by midnight it all becomes hazy, the drinkers are slurring, eyes lazy...
We're all talking shit, and some sarcastic wit sees things often become rather crazy:S
The musics not over by far, Monty jumps on for hours, the star...
Putting up with us rabble,making less sense than scrabble, like then end of a night in a bar
So thats friday nights on this site....
music,drinking,joking,talking shite :$
But thats what its about, having fun theres no doubt...
That we all love it though...am I right?
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