We were at that behemoth known as IKEA today and while my hubby waited in line to pay, I decided to take our son for a little trot around the area where they sell all their foods. As my son played with a fake bright pink cardboard Easter egg, I hear a voice behind me that is a combination bored and exasperated i.e. a teenager, announce, "Why is everything they sell here Swedish?"
I turn to hear the mother respond with a touch of surprise to her voice, "Because they are from Sweden."
I sort of gave the young lady a look, but I really wanted to do this: