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Anyways, YEARS ago there was a petshop here in town (London), down at the market. "the market petshop" I believe. Well I had bought fish there for quite some time. I can still remember the layout of the tanks and the store, and there was a big blue parrot named mack... well one day I was in there and holy crap, the most colourful fish I had ever seen was in a tank. A tomato clownfish. So I hand over a sack of cash and the guy bags it up, and onto the bus I go.... float the bag in the tank to acclimate, and just wondering over how awesome it looked. Maybe an hour later I open the bag and start to mix the waters, and the fish is getting pretty agitated, so I figure it looks like a pretty rugged fish, so I dump him in. Lasted maybe 5 minutes I would say, until it was twitching on the bottom, and dead. Now for a young guy that likes fish, this was pretty damn traumatic.
Fast forward to a return to the store, and the *** ****** behind the counter going "well it's a saltwater fish, why would you buy a saltwater fish if you don't have saltwater?!!?" and no refund. Seemed pretty shitty that they wouldn't ask a kid "hey, you know this is a saltwater fish, right?".
Anyways, that's why I'm pretty hard on fish stores as a rule, especially the ones that I know will sell you something just to make a buck (and I think we've all experienced that), and why I am so supportive of "the good guys" when I find them. Even with all the terrible things that have happened to the tanks over the years, that was the one that still really sticks out in my mind (Mack was an awesome parrot though).
Anyways, YEARS ago there was a petshop here in town (London), down at the market. "the market petshop" I believe. Well I had bought fish there for quite some time. I can still remember the layout of the tanks and the store, and there was a big blue parrot named mack... well one day I was in there and holy crap, the most colourful fish I had ever seen was in a tank. A tomato clownfish. So I hand over a sack of cash and the guy bags it up, and onto the bus I go.... float the bag in the tank to acclimate, and just wondering over how awesome it looked. Maybe an hour later I open the bag and start to mix the waters, and the fish is getting pretty agitated, so I figure it looks like a pretty rugged fish, so I dump him in. Lasted maybe 5 minutes I would say, until it was twitching on the bottom, and dead. Now for a young guy that likes fish, this was pretty damn traumatic.
Fast forward to a return to the store, and the *** ****** behind the counter going "well it's a saltwater fish, why would you buy a saltwater fish if you don't have saltwater?!!?" and no refund. Seemed pretty shitty that they wouldn't ask a kid "hey, you know this is a saltwater fish, right?".
Anyways, that's why I'm pretty hard on fish stores as a rule, especially the ones that I know will sell you something just to make a buck (and I think we've all experienced that), and why I am so supportive of "the good guys" when I find them. Even with all the terrible things that have happened to the tanks over the years, that was the one that still really sticks out in my mind (Mack was an awesome parrot though).