At the end of her post Vanadis makes the parallel - that comes naturally for many of us Swedes - between the need for sex and talking about it as much as we need the traditional Swedish crisp bread called "knäckebröd".
Remembering my childhood years in Pakistan, where one of the true highlights and big thrills was the arrival every six months or so of the "package from home". That package was an enormous crate (2 x 2 x 4 meters) filled with all kinds of goddies for the Scandinavian community.
It always contained such delicacies as enormous amounts of knäckebröd, several 20 kilogram containers of lingonberries, several 20 kilogram containers of pickled cucumbers and all other food that we Swedes in the diaspora yearned for.
I totally agree with Vanadis, really it is as important to talk about sex with an open mind as to enjoy eating knäckebröd. Hell for the time being I am totally relying on knäckebröd alone and it keeps me sane!
Referee:-2 minutes for careless citation! I said: "as natural to have sex as eating crispbread. But more fun!"
ReplyDeleteWith that I meant that sex is more fun.
Huh, You don´t think it is fun to eat knäckebröd?
ReplyDeleteI absolutely love it! The crackling sounds are like music, the massage of my palate is thrilling, the smell of the rye and the taste are intoxicating, best of all I know the fibers will be absolutely miraculous for my bowels! Hell eating knäckebröd is way fun!