But I'm getting ahead of myself. We were talking about fish. The fiasco started when our four fish (Juan, Miguel, Maria, and Frank) were stolen from our apartment on the evening of Memorial Day. It should be noted that this heartless attack was both unprovoked and undeserved. Upon discovering the identities of the culprits that evening, we hatched our plan.
A week later, at Brandalyn's birthday party, I covertly (though not as much so as I had hoped) removed her keys from her purse and made a copy of them at Home Depot. A quick note here. Many people claim that they "knew" what was going on. Be that as it may, it does not in any way change the fact (and in many ways enhances the coolness of the fact) that we still got in and out undetected a few weeks later.
The plan was set. With the purchase of about 50 goldfish, some fish food, and a few educational pamphlets on how to take care of them, we launched into action. At the prescribed time agent X (a girl who shall remain nameless and is totally unknown to those on whom this prank was . . . uh . . . pranked) entered the apartment on the pretense that she was searching for a new apartment into which to move later in the year. She scoped out her surroundings and gained the most useful information about when the apartment would be vacated.
Returning a few hours later, we discovered, to our dismay, that two people were still in the apartment! Not only had they maliciously lied to agent X, but our goldfish were also dying! Agent Y improvised beautifully, and two minutes later, agent Z (that's me) knocked on the door and enlisted the help of the inhabitants of the Target to return the fish to their proper owners. They were only too glad to help. Meanwhile, agents X and Y entered the apartment and placed the fish in every conceivable water receptacle: water pitchers, pots, pans, the blender, the bathtub, and yes, the kitchen sink.
A quick text message to agent Z, and the inhabitants were returned to the Target with some well placed words of encouragement ("I don't think you'll miss our fish too much; I'm sure you'll find something to occupy your time") and all three agents met at the predetermined rendezvous point. We exulted.
For the time being, my friends, victory is ours. We await your response with much anticipation.
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One fish; twenty fish; gold fish; plenty o' fish:
In the blender:
At least we removed the filter...
The kitchen sink: