I’m having trouble with the Norwegian definition of "lucky," as presented in this commercial for the Norwegian Lottery. If my head turned into a giant clover just because I landed on the favorable end of circumstance, I wouldn’t exactly be in the mood to go buying lottery tickets. I’d see a dermatologist instead. Or a botanist. But I guess this is just one of those cultural differences I’ll have to accept. It wouldn’t be the first time Norway has lost me.
—Posted by David Kiefaber