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Tonight's blog acts as a two-fold solution to the problem of having the below, rather large, Playboy image as the first thing people see when they come to my website. 1. This is a side note to the Swedish Bikini Team myth (or is it?). 2. This is a space saver to move the Playboy image down out of initial view of people like my mother.

About a month ago a show debuted on Swedish television called Welcome to Sweden. The advertisements for the program immediately made me throw the WTF! card on the table and look on in astonishment. How could I of all people not tune into this show.






Yeah, that's Verne Troyer and Richard Kiel as the two Americans who come to Sweden to see this country for all it's worth.

Is the show good you ask? No, it's not. Troyer and Kiel are put into stereotypical Swedish situations like celebrating the first of May, watching a Swedish dance band, which is a whole weird genre of music that I'll go into further detail on at a later time, and eating fish of acquired taste. They make the obvious comments on how stuff is different and not like it is in the States. The best episode is where Richard Kiel crashes and burns while driving his wheeled-machine over an icy sidewalk. That's as good as it's been.

Check out this article in English if you want to read more about the show.

Ok, so I wouldn't have blogged about this show if it hadn't been for this little snippet that I just came across.

Yeah, that's Verne with the SWEDISH BIKINI TEAM, here, in Sweden. Man, I don't know what to believe any longer. And I'm not going to do any further research. I am going to just let this go and be done with it. Maybe a real Swedish Bikini Team does exist and maybe it doesn't. I don't care anymore.

From now on no more blogs about bikinis or the teams of girls that wear them.