Fish tale

I've always loved keeping fish and fish tanks (in stark contrast to eating them--I've always hated the taste of fish). When I was growing up, we had a 30-gallon tank for the longest time, right up until I first met Scott, actually. I loved the idea of that little cosmos in a glass box--the fish swimming around and going about their business while we watched from the outside. I always thought that our fish had distinct personalities, even--though I think this was because as a child I read too many books about animals who could talk.