You have just given me an idea for my photoshop assignment! I owe you a beer or two.
Don't thank me, thank Chuck Palahniuk. That's a [paraphrased] line from Fight Club. Don't ask me how to pronounce his last name out loud, either; though I have read almost all of his books, I have no idea how the author says his name. Just like all the fish in my tank, the names are too complicated. I am just calling all of them "Chuck".
Inquiring Visitor: What kind of fish are the bluish-black ones?
Me: The ones with the white trim on their dorsals and tails? Those are Chucks.
And for the record, if you fancy yourself a ninja, there is no such thing as pirate Tuesdays.
(I'm a little disappointed I had to explain that to you. It's like being a pie person and expounding on your love of cake. sheesh.)
Worry not, Tony-San. I, too, have unlocked the secrets of Real Ultimate Power:
http://www.realultimatepower.net/
The ninjas and pirates have ceased fighting and formed a shaky, temporary alliance against a common threat - the zombies.
Didn't you get the newsletter? Don't shed a drop of blood of our pirate brothers! Without them, we cannot defeat the undead!
Also:
PIE RULZ! DOWN WITH CAKE!
If you like free beer I have an auction just for you...
Beer and fish information won't mix well in me. As mentioned above, I already have trouble retaining the names of even fish I own. Adding beer to the equation will make it even more difficult, and I'll ignorantly confuse the names of beer with the names of cichlids.
FROM MY FRONT ROW CHAIR IN THE AUCTION HALL:
"I bid $5.00 on the breeding pair of Pelvicachromis Pilsner!"
"$10.00 on the TilapiaPabst Blue Ribbon!"
"20 Bucks here to take home that F1 Red Stripe Empress!"
"I raise the bid to $15 on the colony of Melanochromis Dos Equis!"''