For the NFL and Viking fans. ……
Sven and Ole go to Hell, and the Devil assigns them to their room. He figures being from Minnesota, it won’t take much to make them squeal, Heat-wise.
So Satan cranks the heat up, and they’re just loving it. Confused, he goes higher. No dice, Sven and Ole are just kicked back with their feet up, loving the heat.
Satan thinks to himself, “ok, maybe I need to turn the tables. Make it really cold and they’ll think they’re stuck back on earth in Minnesota.”
So he turns the heat off and starts blasting all the Arctic chill into Hell, causing snow and ice everywhere. Suddenly, he hears maniacal, euphoric celebration coming from Sven and Ole’s cell. He barges in and yells “What gives? I crank it up, and you relish the warmth. I go the other way, and you’re even happier with the freezing cold.”
Sven goes, “vell yah. At first ve vas happy to hab da heat. But den when Hell froze ober, we knew da Vikes had von da Super Bowl!”
One more… a night cap
Ole and Lena got married in Austin, and headed up to Minneapolis for their honeymoon.
Somewhere around Owatonna, Ole grabbed her hand. Lena looked at him and giggled. Emboldened, Ole slid his hand down Lena’s leg.
She looked at him slyly and said, “ya know, you can go farder if ya vanna.”
Ole drove to Duluth