Friday, August 05, 2005

Weekend outing

Via the ever-amusing mimi smartypants, a trash-talking trip to the aquarium . . .
Hey, catfish, Sylvia Plath called: she wants her depression back. Snap out of it, sad sack. I didn't pay seventeen bucks to watch some half fish/half cat have a nervous breakdown. Been there, done that, fish.
With photos of the offending critters, of course. tee hee.

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