RIP Al Capone | 02/05/08
Back in the good ol' days, before I knew anything about blogging or programming, I talked about my fish pretty regularly. The first fish I got was an Convict Cichlid that I cleverly named Al Capone. He got that name because I'd wake up in the morning and find his tankmates dead. Sadly, over the weekend, Al Capone finally got his own concrete shoes and put my official fish count at 0. RIP Al; you lived for four+ years and outlasted everyone else.