Mav's ode to the DSC
Ode to D S C
I brought a duke and looked around
To find a club where the people were sound
Then one day, by chance, you see
I spied upon the DSC
“Log in” it said and so I did,
Beware of posts by hissing Sid
At my laptop I duly wrote
Hi I’m Mav, I’ll get my coat and hat,
Shall I get my baseball bat?
A post came back a moment later
“Welcome Mav! What’s the matter?”
KB, I said, “How do you do?”
Weeksy replied “Who the **** are you?”
It was great in those days, banter and all,
Dibble, Rattler, Nelly and Paul
BDG, Mort and me talked late in the evening for a all to see
Some cheeky, some laughter and some quite blue
The days before our membership was due
We had such a laugh and sometimes tensions were high
But nowadays, and I say with a sigh
Sometimes it brings a tear to my eye!
What’s happened to the DSC?
Desmo Due made it sterile you see!
Before I go, I just like to say
Happy times we had in those days!
Good Luck to one and all,
If you’re ever in trouble, just give me a call!!
Mav