Fish... growing up, beautiful gold fish swam in my mom's big fish tank, and the Koi in the pond were a treat to feed as they kissed the water's surface to eat their evening meal. Unfortunately those Koi became a raccoon's feast one night, and then we just had a pond. Fish, however, was not something that was ever feasted on inside our house. Dad has always loved fish, but had to get it in restaurants as Mom didn't care for it and therefore, didn't make it. The one time Dad did make it, a…
