My flatmate, with his trademark tact and subtlety, reminded me over dinner last night that he turns 32 21 today and that I appeared to have forgotten his birthday. I laughed and asked him if he'd mind paying for dinner as I'd forgotten my wallet. I should have been pissed off that he was levelling this heinous accusation a day in advance of any crime on my part, but we both knew he was right. I now have some making up to do.
So, what to get a stroppy Swede for his32nd 21st birthday?
So, what to get a stroppy Swede for his
