
Here is my plate from Christmas eve dinner:
Two pounds of Lutfisk wasn't close to enough. I can't wait to eat like this EVERY DAY for the next six months... nothing says good morning like a herring for breakfast! Smörgåsbord here I come...
Thy throne rests on mem’ries from great days of yore, When worldwide renown was valour’s reward. I know to thy name thou art true as before. Oh, I would live and I would die in Sweden!
1 comment:
I was there. He ate so much he made us all sick! The lutefisk was pretty good this year I must admit.
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