All this talk of smelly Viking fish brings to mind Seattle's King of
Scandinavian humor Stan Boreson, who, accompanying himself with accordian,
sings (to the tune of "Oh Christmas Tree") "Oh Lutefisk":
"O Lutefisk, O Lutefisk, how fragrant your aroma,
O Lutefisk, O Lutefisk, you put me in a coma.
You smell so strong, you look like glue,
You taste yust like an overshoe,
But lutefisk, come Saturday,
I tink I eat you anyvay"
In lieu of photographing a can of your poison, how about a photo of one of
you brave souls EATING same?
Rich
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