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You're One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest!
by Ken Kesey
You're crazy. This has led people to attempt to confine you to a safe place so that you don't pose a danger to yourself or others. You feel like you pose a great danger to the man (or maybe the woman) or whatever else is keeping you down. But most of the time, you just end up being observed. Were you crazy before you were confined?
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via Rob

I think that in my "Almost 100..." it talks about our fish tank. Richard and I have a rather large freshwater aquarium that we started early on in our relationship. The whole point was so that we'd have a mutual hobby to give us something to do. Up until then we were eating out and shopping for entertainment. You know, basically dating our way into the poorhouse. The sad part is that we already lived together... What was up with all the dates? Anyhow, we had stalked the pet stores for a while, searching for the perfect Betta specimens. We had bowls all over the house. Crazy. We didn't breed them or anything. It was just a collection, of sorts... After a while we got smart and purchased a 10 gallon tank, installed dividers, and move in all the fish. (Dividers, bowls, what the...? Well, male Bettas will kill each other.) Once we had one tank, we really wanted another. A month of so later we saw the big 72 gallon! Umm, we (Richard) had to have it, and after talking it over at a nearby Taco Bell, we started our hobby officially! The tank, ignore the ugly glare! We don't do the little tanks or bowls anymore. There's no space, or time! Having a fish tank is nice, but having Richard enjoy dealing with the complex water chemistry is nicer! I just like buying fish!