This part really made me laugh as it reminds me of several families that frequent the store I work at.
While I was working over Christmas break, I got another great story, though not involving fish...and let me start off by saying I have nothing against pit bulls or responsible pit bull owners, but where I work, we do not get responsible pit bull owners. We get the ones who take "owning" a pit bull in its most literal sense. To them, it's not a pet. They use the stereotypical pit bull rep. of being a vicious monster to make themselves feel BA. While most people will tell us about their "dog", these people never say "dog." They make sure everyone within earshot knows they own a "full-blood pit bull." This is actually somewhat of a running joke among the staff of the store I work in. This little gem of a conversation happened over break:
A guy walks in-clearly with the attitude that he is the most BA dude any of us have ever seen-and comes up to the counter where the manager and I are standing. The very first thing out of his mouth? "I have a full-blood pit bull..."
at which point I'm thinking, "Of course you do." If the jokes we make about stereotypical bad pit bull owners were personified, they would be this guy...
and he continues "....and it's eating my furniture."
At this point, I'm REALLY glad he appeared to be addressing the manager and not me, because I faked a cough to cover up the beginnings of a laugh, and then turned away before he could see my eyes tearing up from trying so hard not to laugh. This guy is the epitome of all of the stereotypes of pit bull owners we joke about. He clearly keeps the dog as a status symbol and doesn't know the first thing about dogs, which in itself is very sad, but in this context, I couldn't help but laugh.