THREE DAYS LATE AND TWO PARROTS SHORT! Part 1- Friday
IT WAS THE RED-LIPPED BATFISH!
I was sure it was someone’s photo shopped fish fantasy, until I went online and discovered this…
Would PBS try to fool us? Never I thought, especially with a narrator who studies fish by joining them in swimming underwater. But things like that lipstick fish scare the merde out of me, and also give me night shivers.
To be honest though, I really had other things to do this weekend. Friday, I had lunch with a bunch of high school classmates. Can you still call guys with whom you went to highschool over fifty years ago, classmates? In some circles, I think the correct term would be old farts. While most of the lunch conversations deal with nostalgic reminisces, we do have more topical discussions. Like how good the fish always is at the Pasta House where we dined. (We found out tha the fish is BASA … a type of catfish native to Vietnam and Thailand where it is farmed for export.) Anyway, we talked longer than usual and I got home later than expected. I barely had time for my afternoon nap.
TO BE CONTINUED: