On the way home from breakfast, I learned that the plan for my V-Day gift involved something fishy. This of course led to more fishyness. On the way home from the Pet Store, Carolyn asked how I would name the three new fish. It didn't seem right to agonize over getting the right name for each fish, trying to remember three names, so Daryl, Daryl, and Daryl are settling into their new home. White Mountain Minnows. Yep, I chose minnows. I feel loved!
Started out in the bathroom, but we moved it to my desk.
Awesome!!!
ReplyDeleteDang. Not "Larry, Daryl and Daryl?"
ReplyDeleteThey look pretty much the same. I wouldn't want to be rude and refer to one of them by the wrong name. So we decided on all Daryl.
ReplyDeleteFair enough.
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