I tried to come up with a clever pun like Sweet-ish or something, but that would’ve just been stupid. I was at Memorial City Mall tonight and stopped off at some cookie store to get a sugar/cinnamon pretzel (mmmmm…pretzel) and noticed something peculiar about one of the giant cookies.
Normally, those big birtday cookies just say, “Happy Birthday” or use a very generic, everday name – John, Jennifer, Bob, etc. But, not this particular location. For some reason, they went with “Happy Birthday Sven.”
Sven? Really? I didn’t notice any tall, blonde-haired blue-eyed dudes behind the counter. Is there a large Scandanavian community in west Houston?
Anyway, here’s proof.