Sorry fisher people, I really don't know much about fish, apart from that the one in our Biorb keep dying, and I have to bury them in the back garden. I don't subscribe to Carpworld Magazine, nor watch Rex Hunt, although I once saw John Wilson in the street. It's called World of Fish at the moment, as that is how I answer the phone at work, when I feel despondent, and assured of the person calling's sense of humour.
2 comments:
Hurrah for The World of Fish, where would we be without you?
I like fish.
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