Dear all,
With this post I sadly announce my departure as the DV’s WebMan 2009-10
You have endured 117* Mail messages, 23,287* masterfully crafted words but a lifetime of happiness during my reign. Well done for those still reading. It means a lot. You will go far in life. Fact.
*Probably not true, although not too far away!
For many, I’ve played a ‘bigger part than the president’. ‘The face of the DV’ according to many and to several more I’m a ‘comical genius’ (that’s an actual fact, check the DV website pole) Now, now, I don’t want to blow my own trumpet here, I’m actually very modest. However, many have declared their love for me. I can be shared my friends. I love you all too. You all give me that warm fuzzy feeling inside…
Your WebMan has also become a bit of a global phenomenon picking up fans from around the world who have emailed in to say hello (whilst others have said a lot more than that)! And that bit is actually true! So a BIG Hallo to you guys and gals wherever you are. Your messages filled me with a joy and gave me a purpose in life. Thanks. Just what am I going to do now I’m retired?
I like to think we’ve been on a journey together. What started out as just a way of telling you what’s happening at the DV, turned into something that helped people get through their tough, tough weeks.
We’ve battled the economic crisis together, why, we’ve also survived Gordon Brown being ‘in control’ of this GREAT country. It’s been awesome.
This isn’t going to be a boring review of the year, no, don’t worry I’m not the BBC who pick all the stuff not worth knowing and then repeat it several times over several days. No, I’ve just got a spare hour in my otherwise VERY HECTIC life, so I thought I’d remind you of all the fun stuff you may or may not have participated in. Simples… Deep breath, here we go….
We started with some flag inspired raving antics. Looking back at the photos there were some very young looking faces. Sorry to say this but you all now look rather much older. And is that the first grey hair I see…? Our film man Eric dotted in some big screen action for us including
treats such as Run Lola Run, which is like THE film of the year. Don’t question it. What I say is the truth.
There was a surprise OKTOBERFEST free for all! Crazy antics on the stage too with our very own lederhosen-clad chaps out in force! Always an excuse to get those legs out! Loved it. Steins Galore too!
November came and El Presidente took a few brave warriors to the depths of Berlin. Those few brave warriors all came back which is always good and nobody got sued. Result in my beautiful brown eyes. Your WebMan regrets not being there and therefore so does everybody else who didn’t go. Shame on you and me.
Things really heated up at Christmas time where possibly THE GREATEST PARTY OF ALL TIME took place: The German CHRISTMAS CRACKER!! This one hit the record books for several reasons. Firstly for the MOST emails sent out about it and secondly for the LARGEST turnout of pretend Germans in one place EVER! Pat on the back to the organisers of that one! Oh, wait a sec, that was partly me! Yay
PAT! Seriously awesome. Brings a tear to my left eye just thinking about it. Those steins were awesome toooo!
You all went home for Christmas which left me
bored and with no emails to write. What were you thinking?! On our return, we had more films from Erich (even a French one… Who said we aren’t an inclusive society?!) and more socials including Blau-sein and Kandid Kamera which provided enough hilarity to last a life time!!
The German Play was again another record breaking event from the DV this year: SEXIEST looking poster, cast and after show party ever! That’s THREE fantastic reasons why THIS German Department are just SIMPLY THE BEST!! All other universities try, but at the end of the day they just can’t keep up with us! But the
success of this event was down to you, our lovely audience, who shunned Arbeit and came down to watch it!! Big THANK YOU also to Binia and Andrew who were the real drivers behind this juggernaut of a performance along with all the cast, other helpers and, of course, that unbeatable backstage crew (You know who you are..)!!
DONT STOP READING – YOU’VE ALMOST MADE IT TO THE GOLDEN POT AT THE END!!**
**One lucky reader WILL win a golden pot***
***Not True.
We then went home for Easter all knackered and weary from all this socialising. But this was only the calm before the storm. That storm brought misery for 17 intrepid travellers who wanted sooo badly to go to Hamburg, but, and I kid you not, a volcano, in Iceland of all places, screwed that trip up well and proper. Thanks Iceland and volcano Eyjafjallajokull. Try saying, ‘He just fall, jekyll’ with your mouth full and you’ll get close to sounding like an Icelandic person.
The DV’s slave auction aimed to put us out of our misery – and that it did raising an enormous £114 for our Sauerkraut Cup Campaign!! Much fun was had by all, with every slave doing their duties as footstalls, massage people (can’t spell the proper name for that…!) and drink-go-gett-er-ers..! Binia snapped up a few bargains courtesy of Andreas! Legends
We even sold of Angela Merkel!! No, not the real one, a SIGNED PHOTO! Beautiful!
‘’Where’s Henk?’’ made its debut onto the Facebooks of the world and was so popular that Henk just had to come back in order to stop a full blown riot. Prizes galore for the spotters of Henky! Such fun!
Sauerkraut 2010 followed hot on the heels and brought a shed load of mischief, mayhem and marvelousness. We trekked off to Manchester, home of two rubbish football clubs, at least in comparison to our German footie lads, and battled our hearts out! Unfortunately we didn’t win… But winning isn’t everything, it’s the taking part that means most. Isn’t it? Sure it is. Oh well, we can’t win it every year, suppose it’s only fair to give the title away…! NEXT YEAR YEAH!! I’m coming back from my year abroad ESPECIALLY for it!! Post-match rave at Pop Tarts to let our brave soldiers drown their sorrows. But a grand day was had by all so CHIN UP! I still love you.
And then that, as they say, is that. The end. Das Ende. It’s been fun. Thanks for reading. Have a great time with whatever you are up to in the future and if you don’t feel that you will survive without an email from me, then you need help. Haha! But if you really want to, you can read my year abroad BLOG! Expect more witty banter, observations and my take on these foreign lands I visit. I promise it’ll be a cracking read….
This time it really is goodbye.
Over and out.
James ‘WebMan’ Fennell
xXx
P.S. We don’t stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing. So true. So work hard, but party harder. Or else I’ll be back…