Smalahove

Smalahove
Whenever I get to Norway, I am required by law to eat smalahove. That’s half a sheep’s head. Yes, I will eat anything. Photo courtesy h0bbel, who is my Norwegian brother.

(How else do I explain the game of lightsabers?)

What? You never had to share a toilet and crossed the streams while making lightsabery noises? Were you never a five year old?

Admittedly, I was twenty-nine when last I played such a game, but, uh, well, it’s been a couple of years, so I think I’m due for another round.

HOLY CRAP WHAT DID YOU EXPECT WHEN YOU READ THIS POST? IT STARTS WITH A PICTURE OF SHEEP’S HEADS!

One Response to “Smalahove ”

  1. Go sheep, go lightsabers!

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