I do agree that it helps when folks work there who know something about fish.
But, the reason I got Jack in the first place is because he was in horrible condition. You can see above how his cup was, and he was also covered in cottony white crap everywhere with holes up the wazoo in his fins. I was just trying to tell one of the employees working in the fish aisle that they should do something for him, and she told me they aren't allowed to treat sick fish beyond methylene blue when they first come in.
I'd go ballistic and probably get fired if I worked there and they wouldn't allow me to treat the sickies.
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If i worked there and they didn't let me treat the fish i could imagine myself breaking into the store at night ninja style with some darts filled with Melafix...Watch as i lower myself from the air vents in the ceiling...The coast is clear. I do i stealthy somersault onto the floor in my black ninja costume
and turn to look at the betta cups. With a quick swipe i land 7 Melafix darts in the betta cups.
Suddenly somone opens the door; security! :saddam:
I quickly finish off the spotty tennage workers with my samurai sword
pausing only for a second to grab a betta cup that was about to fall off the shelf. I take a moment to bear greif for their grave situation
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Next, the fish tanks. With my hidden grenade i use it to destroy all tank stock for sale ensuring mass loss's in profits in Wal Mart- the place is on fire, i have to be quick. I open my backpack for my bag of cycled pre-prepared water and quickly swipe all the fish from their tanks and betta cups with delicate ease and put them in the bag. The fire alarms are ringing now; i quickly go around planting explosives and neatly somersault my way back up to the air vent pausing to check no more fish are left.
I see a platy on the floor
! Its still moving- i grab a rope from my backpack and tie one end to the air vent and the other to my conviently hidden harness under my black ninja cloths and swing matrix style around the burning roon gently picking up the platy in one swift motion and put it in the bag- i continue my course around the room before swiftly scrambling up the air vent like a cat.
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I am outside Wal Mart now- people are everywhere. I hold the detonater for the explosives in my hands....
Eh, well maybe in my dreams!