Sweden. There, that got your attention. Some people out there think Swedish songs are the answer to everything. War. Famine. Pestilence. Where you left that last piece of pie. I think sometimes they do good, but other times they do overrated. There, I’ve said it. And sometimes I think they are robbed. Like in 2010 when the sweet and innocent Anna Henrietta Bergendahl got the chance to travel all the way to, erm, Oslo, and sing her thing. In what seemed the oddest of oddities, she could only finish 11th. If only that could have happened some other years. Anna is 23 today.
Grattis på födelsedagen Anna!
