I should thank a few people and things for making this Euros the awesome thing it was. Thanks to:
- Russell and Oskar for spending their time, money and sanity on us debaters.
- That guy in the room debating using the placebo effect who claimed that he could be a Vietnam marytr. I didn't get it then, I don't get it now.
- Joe, for being older, wiser and always willing to talk to me.
- James, for having breakfast with me on the first morning.
- Lewis, for being sexy (!) and good at judging.
- Ben, for being fun, Swedish-Israeli and giving me good feedback so I didn't have to judge bins anymore.
- Elena, for being beautiful and uncomplicated.
- Cal, Neil, David and Michael, for being themselves.
- Chris from York, who is still alive, but probably very ill...
- Dom, who wore a three-piece suit, Converses and Tardis cufflinks to the end of tournament Black Tie event.
- Sarah, who had a fit of hysterics at the most inappropriate joke I've ever told.
- The Turkish contingent, for the most enthusiastic cheering of Galatasaray A.
- The three Oxford teams in the final who had to accept that they were not loved as much as Tel Aviv A were for breaking to finals.
- Tel Aviv A, for wearing Stewie and Homer ties during their final speeches, and enduring TWELVE rounds of debates, since they broke to ESL semis and the main final.
- Oxford A, for winning. JLM, for best speaker.
- Dan for being best speaker for our institution. Woot!
- Mashall, for looking drop dead gorgeous on the final night.
- Nati, for the killer wink and general friendliness.
- Emile, for getting me home while I stumbled around drunk, being James Bond and making a gun shape with my fingers.
- Chris, for helping me realise how important love really is.
- Zal, for helping me realise that I can do whatever I want to.
- Caylee, for explaining Kosher to me.
- The guy with the Blind Guardian bag who never talked to anyone and just read and listened to music.

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