Last night i was watching Late Night with Conan O'Brien and he actually did a joke about Martinsville, In... how bizarre is that? It had to do with a Jeff Gordon crockpot... pretty funny...
today i have had a pretty miserable migraine and i am starting to get a cold, plus i threw up... boooo... i missed church... that sucked...
the head count in my fish tank took a steep dive today...
I don't know what is going on with my fish, i don't know if they have some disease or what... it's weird... this all started when the great forefather, Freddy Fredrickson passed into the fishbowl beyond the Land of Flush...
Here's the latest news from, Luckyville (yes, i actually name my tank... ironically named... I have had a dice in my tank since I bought Freddy...
Jupiter - dead
Loki - deceased
Kaboodle - going... going... gone...
after 4 fish kicked the bucket in 3 days (Kit was the first to go), i decided it was time to completely overhaul the whole tank in hopes of saving my last 4 fish... changed the filter, changed the water, cleaned the rocks and the tank... basically the whole shebang... here is the current status of the survivors of the what I like to call "The Great Plague of 2005"... (i'm hoping that's not what I've come down with...)
Contra - swimming slowly towards the top (estimated to not make it through the night)
Ulysses Abraham Lincoln Beard - M.I.A. presumed hiding to be in the deep cavern of my artificial tree stump
Roble Nomans - his tail fin is fading fast
Volta - currently the veteran in the tank, and doing fine
the end...
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