Twas the Night before Christmas poem
Twas the Night before Christmas, when all through the site
No members were lurking, not up from last night.
A few in the shoutbox have comments to share,
Hoping a live Dj soon would be there.
Most members nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of house music danced in their heads.
Still drunk from last night after a large nightcap,
Had settled their brains for a long winter’s nap.
When out from the radio there started a mix,
Playing christmassy music, a real festive fix.
Away to the shoutbox I flew like a flash,
To see who was playing this christmas stlye mash.
The shoutbox was full of some new flakes of snow,
Just click on to " white style " if you'd like it so
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But the Dj and eight other members in here.
With a little Mic action... " Come ooooon shake ya pelvis "
I knew in a moment the dj was Elvis.
The members when hearing the music they came,
On the mic now he shouted and called them by name.
" Now Tina!,Now Lee Laaa!, Now Bren! Now Miss Bucky!,
Yo Bodski!, Yo Bernie!, Yo Debs! and Yo Bucky!! "
" And anyone else that is tuned all the loons,
Your listening to Elvis playin christmassy tunes! "
The night before Christmas began with a treat,
OSA's got the nicest people you can meet.
And tonight dont forget to tune into my buddy,
8 til 10 , a Christmas eve special with Woody
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Merry Christmas OSA