Ask me about my fish Posted by Mother of Memory on August 06, 2006 Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Seriously. Ask me. Comments Ursula said… So, um...what's up with your fish? Mother of Memory said… I didn't say write a comment on Blogstroms. I said "Ask me about my fish. Seriously ask me." All I want is a little human contact. Oldman said… Ok, I will bite, what about the fish? You can tell your chums, now that you’ve hooked us all. Or do we have to worm it out of you? Ursula said… Cod, yes, do tell everything, from shark to fin-ish. Sea, you've got us all waiting now with baited breath. Kian said… I know all the fish news, and I WONT TELL! Hittlety hittlety he he he! Mother of Memory said… Oldman and Alusru are bad bad BAD! Oldman said… Come-on, don’t make us flounder about guessing! Oldman said… Dont be Koi... blogmother said… I told Oldman the fish story, and yet his habits of clever punning just won't stop. Ursula said… It isn't anything bass about him, you know. He just dances to his own tuna. Mother of Memory said… Don't put my head on a pike. I'll stop being such an ungrateful urchin, stop (sea) horsing around and spill the beans. Chilean Sea Bass. Mother of Memory said… I'm sorry, I meant Patagonian Toothfish. Kian said… You guys are full abalone.
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