Last night, we ate at a cafe and then headed to the arena for a BASKETBALL GAME. I don't usually watch basketball in the U.S. but, somehow, it was different here in Sweden. I have attached, hopefully, a little video I shot. First foul comes out as "Firsta foula" here, which is neat. I also did the requisite trash talking to the American players -- three total on the two teams. "Come on! I play better than that! Go home and practice!" That kind of stuff. I am just glad they didn't throw me out. One thing that amazes me -- we were sitting behind the adverse team and we heard the coach, obviously not American, yelling at his players -- In ENGLISH. Not only is English the universal language of aviation, but also Basketball. Who would have thought it? There were dancers at the game, too.
Today, I am under the weather a bit and am taking it easy. I will try to do laundry and get a few things done. Tonight is a big dinner with my hostess, Gunilla's family. Till tomorrow!
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