You see, when the kids graduate in Sweden, they load them up on trucks and take them away to their new jobs.
At least that’s what I think they do. Other people tell me it’s just a tradition that graduating students ride in dump trucks with birch branches yelling along with loud music while spraying everyone in the street with beer. They might be right since my husband and I got sprayed while walking down the street this afternoon. Not the finest of this country’s traditions, I have to say.