Alas, a shipwreck occurred, deep in the South Pacific.
Only six survivors washed ashore a deserted Island: just two Norwegians, two Danes, and two Swedes.
But all was not lost!
The pilot of a passing plane one of them and some wreckage on the island and eventually, after two long years, they were rescued. And when they were rescued, it was found that:
The two Norwegians had declared war.
The two Danes had formed a singing society.
And the two Swedes were waiting to be introduced.
Have a good morning, everyone.
I’m half Norwegian (the better half), and I don’t get it. Was I supposed to?