Danny was upset. His teenage son was having a party and a group of drunken youths were having bets as to who would swallow a clown loach. So far three of Danny’s four loaches in his tropical aquarium had been swallowed.
Danny enjoyed his aquarium. It was a hobby. He had the aquarium in the sitting room where all could enjoy it watching the fish. He knew it was a silly thing to try to tell seven drunken teens not to swallow another loach. They swore at him and one started to chase the remaining clown loach around and around in the aquarium with a pocket knife.
Danny stepped in. A youth pushed the aquarium over and glass shattered everywhere. Water drenched the carpet. Everyone laughed hysterically, until they realized that the guy who had pushed the aquarium over has cut his arm rather badly. Danny had to quickly bandage the arm and call for an ambulance.
It was all a waste of time anyway. The youth died in the ambulance. Some sort of bacterial poisoning from the gut of the fish.
Oh! Poor fish!
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Ha! Ha!
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damn…justice does prevail sometimes.
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It very rarely prevails when it’s blindfolded!
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I couldn’t agree more.
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Goodness. You must be getting to me. My first thought was “serves him right. Poor loach.”
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Hee hee! Thank goodness all is fiction!
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That is a very fishy story! Something sinister is afoot. Could you please introduce a detective in the storyline for once?
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A detective? Elementary, my dear Watson.
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I shall consider renaming myself Elmen Terry.
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I thought you might be more of a Hercule Poirot.
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Nowhere I am getting that moustache!
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!!
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Justice is served!
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My readers are becoming hard-hearted… !
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Some dark humor around here. But yeah, karma.
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