Last night one of the numerous blond, silent men sharing my corridor with me asked me what Germans associate with Sweden. The obvious answer was blond, silent men and moose (if you don't understand this, you're obviously not German. Live with it.) I realise that I was drifting into clichés, and that Sweden does have a lot more to offer than that. But never in my wildest dreams did I imagine this...
And yes, they made the poor German play as well:
Well, at least we didn't land in the Garbage Final. No thanks to me though...
