A Fish Called Wanda

Ok, can I talk about aquariums for a second. I love them.
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On my desk at work I have a itty bitty aquarium, its only one gallon, so I can only have one fish. I figured if I can only have one, I wanted to have the most I could have for that one little tank. So I bought a blue and red betta fish.
When I hold a mirror up to his tank, he puffs up and his blue and red turns into purple in some spots. Around his gills and such. His pretty blue tail gets white pin stripes in it.

His name is Wanda. Yes, you heard me HIS name is Wanda.
Have you seen the movie “A fish Called Wanda”? Its one of my favorite movies.. The part at the end where the guy gets rolled over with the steam roller…. Whoot whoot! Cracks me up just thinking of if. Anyway, I always name my fishies Wanda. At least one of them.

Today I traveled to Oprymills Mall in Nashville. Now, its just another mall, But, the Aquarium Restaurant kicks butt. The tour begins walking under a tunnel of fish. What a fun way to feel like a fish! Then we walked into the restaurant to view the ginormous tank. Oh my, sharks, eels, sting rays, flat fish, spotted fish, black and orange fish. I could have stayed for hours watching the fish. However, life goes on and I was blocking the view of the people eating.