I had meant to trade the purple of Santa Monica for the green of Ireland, but after an autocorrect error of epic proportion ...
off I went to the blue of Ireceland. C'est la vie!

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Sharks on ice

Apparently the national dish of Iceland is cured shark.

I dunno... seems kinda shitty to cure the shark of whatever malady might have plagued it, only to cook and eat the damn thing shortly thereafter.

Like I said... Too much cold medicine. Loopy.

Bjork.

Also, more than half the nation believes in elves. I'm not kidding. Maybe they are.

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