Me and Daniel are flying the coop tonight when my mom and her girlfriends are having the so called Surströmming dinner. Yet another Swedish tradition were we eat fermented fish, a swedish delicasy, yumm!

Or maybe not, cause this so called delicasy stinks worse than (what I imagine) an old corpse would smell like, but is suppose to taste like heaven. I wouldn't know though, I ain't ever trying it!