Once upon a time there was an Archers Appreciation Society, formed by fans of the radio show. They met to discuss all things Ambridge and promote their collective interests. After a while the Albert Square Superfans began to join in. It wasn't a perfect fit - radio and TV are not the same thing, and the demographics were a bit different, but it was ok really. Soap-phobia meant that Some People looked down on them thinking that soaps were downmarket, and it was fair to say that continuous serial dramas have some things in common. Nobody wanted to be exclusionary, so the meetings continued, and they began to be known as the AASASS, and it worked well, on the whole.
Gradually, the meetings started to be attended by the Coronation St Cobble Club, who were keen to be included. There were some areas of overlap, but real similarities were getting harder to come by. Attendees could discuss the British Soap Awards and so on, but it was getting increasingly difficult to find much common ground, as their core interests were different. Still, whereas AASASS were getting a bit fed up, as the meetings were basically a waste of time, they were a kindly bunch, and before long, the AASASSCSCC was born.
Meanwhile, viewers of Australian continuous dramas were feeling isolated, and gradually they, too, began to attend the events and occasions organised by the AASASSCSCC. Now even the British Soap Awards were a bit tricky to discuss. The talk turned to Ramsey Street and Cell Block H, and tensions began to rise. Some Archers fans felt excluded and didn't see themselves as remotely similar to the BBNAPHAs (Bring Back Neighbours And protect Home And Away). They didn't dislike them or anything, but felt that they were a different group with separate interests and a different outlook. They wanted their meetings back. The BBNAPHAAs were affronted, and said that they were soap fans too, and if the AAS didn't want to be their friends, they must be phobic, or worse.
They insisted on turning up at every meeting of the AAS, and getting what they saw as their fair share of any funding that had been raised by the Farm Shop, the Market and the sale of Barm Cakes - all online outlets on the AASASSCSCC website. They set up meetings called the AASASSCSCCBBNAPHAAs, (Ambridge Appreciation Society, Albert Square Superfans, Coronation Street Cobble Club, Bring Back Neighbours And Protect Home And Away) and marched with the others, singing 'that's when good neighbours become goooood frieeeeends' to drown out the others, and before long, the public came to recognise their hats with dangly corks, and accepted them as being marginalised victims. In fact, nobody dared to say otherwise, for fear of being called soap-phobic and hating anyone who'd ever turned on the TV at 7.30 or the radio at 2.00pm.
I would love to tell you, Reader, that they all lived happily ever after, but sadly that was not to be. Tune in next week to see what happened at the Ambridge Village Fair, with the Marrow competition, eel and mash and Hotpot stalls and the kangaroo-tying-down contest. Does anyone attend, or is it too diverse to be cohesive? Dum dum dum. . . . .