5 years ago, the lovely bride and I were shopping for a home in Chicago. We would fly in from Connecticut, and spend a couple of days, and then fly back home. So, around this time in October we were talking with our real estate agent who asked us if we were doing anything for ‘sweetest day?’
I looked at her with a puzzled expression–as I am not Swedish– Shortly there after, I saw a few cards for sale for "sweetest’ day, and it started to make sense.
I don’t know where this whole sweetest day thing started. But, I swear someone just made it up. And, I had never heard of it before moving to Chicago.
I am thinking its a conspiracy!!!!!!