BLUE
Well, yeah, he's really cobalt, powder and royal, all rolled into one. F.D. brought him home in a paper bag and said, "I got fish." I assumed we were having sandwiches for dinner. Named him Viver (rhymes with diver) because he survived tank initiation, only because the Grouper (above) is now in solitary. I hear that they make a mean grouper at a certain restaurant. Dare I?
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Friday, December 29, 2006
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Dear Doc, awesome fish....and no as a cook--your Grouper is too small---not worth the effort...Just finished a fun/thoughtful book---historical dectective-girl hero mystery type book...Maisie Dobbs by Jacqueline Winspear...a nice read while watching the new fish...
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