uff da!

a few weeks ago, dave and i went to norway day down at fort mason. dave decided that he was unimpressed with my people. they seem to be obsessed with lutefisk and trolls and saying 'uff da'. i don't really have a comeback. it really did seem that way. and the only thing to eat was fishballs. um. no thanks.



we got some ice cream, but it had been kept on dry ice, so it broke my spoon. the day was not a success. i did get a glimpse of my future though....