Hey Kenny,
Bring that Uproar on to the meeting, but Tony might not be able to swing the deal.
Someone else might want it though.
Frits has found this new Salt Water Marine Aquarium Store and he, Tony, and I checked it out Monday afternoon.
Frits and Tony were Ooooing and Ahhhing at all the strange looking little creatures and leaving finger and greasy nose prints on the aquarium glasses.
The little creatures were looking back with sad eyes and they were sending the message of "Please take me home with you, I promise to be good".
Frits was wheeling and dealing on all sorts of stuff and Tony bought some rubber floor mat looking creature that is supposed to sprout colorfull little bushie tops after it gets used to it's new home.
On top of all this, they found out from the shop boy that the tap water they had been useing was not so good and they must convert over to "RO" water at 50 cents a gallon or get a machine to do it for a couple hundred dollars.
I saw one "Angler Fish" of somekind that was pretty neat.
I think he was the shop boy's pet because he had named him "Pistol Pete" and you would not have even seen him unless pointed out because he could blend in with surroundings very very good.
It was feeding time for "Pistol Pete" and they sliced open some poor little sardine sized fish, stuffed him with vitamin enriched concentrate, waved the bait in front of "Pete" and he opened his big mouth and enhaled that bait fish.
He chewed it around some and spit out the scales.
That was about it and he went back to his stealth mode.