“Maybe its the damn Lutefisk.”
Ha!!
I worked in an office with a Norwegian, and his family had lutefisk at holiday meals. The second year he was there, our boss told him that if was going to eat lutefisk this year, the next day he needed to use the bathroom down the hall, and not the one in the office area. That was over 30 years ago, and it still cracks me up!!
It is a curiosity!
Stinky gym sock smelling fish jello reconstituted in lye dunked in butter.
Explains Al Franken :)
You can always tell a Norwegian, but you can't tell him much.