My cat has really sharp claws.
So instead of him scratching our ankles until they bleed,we buy him some rope just to molest around.
Yesterday i was just coming from the pet store with my mom, with few meters of rope in a bag when my mom decides to stop by at the liquor store to buy a bottle of wine.
At the store i cheerfully say with out putting any thought to it:
now we got our booze and we got our rope, this is how we have fun Finland style!
Instead of my mom laughing she just stares me with a shocked expression on her face. and so does every one else at the store.
And that is when i remember that Finland is the suicide country of the world.