I feel like a bad person, everyone's so lovely to me here...
I broke my braces and had to go to a dentist's here in Sweden, I was worried I'd get turned away or they'd make me get loads of documents...I arrive, Timmy's stepdad explains the situation and they fix my braces, give me a checkup, and replace corroding sections for free...when asked if they wanted payment or we had to fill out forms they just went "nah, it was a slow day, you're on holiday, and it's out of good will". My heart, much like the Grinch's grew 10 times that day. I said "tack så mycket!" and left with a repaired smile.
Later, Timmy needed rubbing alcohol for his pc and although we searched for the store we couldn't find it. We asked a local place and they gave us some they didn't need for free.
On the way home from the pool the bus driver was very understanding of my little Swedish and helped a lot, on the way off the bus I said "tack så mycket" and he looked surprised, then smiled. It made my day -and- his I think...
Sweden, I think I'm in love with you