TOD: I have language guilt. I'm pretty fluent in my native English, and through the wonderful world of music I've gotten familiar with lots and words and phrases, but I only ever studied German. I think I got into my third year before giving it up for some reason, and I regret that. Nowadays I most wish I knew French, and I daydream about just diving into it sometime and seeing how far I could get with.
In the third or fourth grade in Columbus (the one in the Buckeye State) my class was taught some beginning words and phrases of French. The only reason I have any memory of it at all is that several of us were taken down to one of the TV studios to be shown off on some local daily show as learning French. My word to show off was "hand" - "main".
In junior high school in Fort Lauderdale we were taught Spanish for a semester or maybe a year. I remember a few textbook phrases, but probably picked up more Spanish living in L.A. later.
I've only been exposed to Swedish through Bergman films and a couple of contemporary films like INSOMNIA. I remember starting to recognize certain bits after several of the Bergmans, but couldn't tell you any of it now, so I'm hanging on to the newly learned TACK, BRA, and PUSS PUSS for dear life.