you have 100+ tanks but still have more than enough eager, happy volunteers to help you move because
YOU are their lfs
your dog jumps up at the tank glass and the fish don't back down
you have to sedate your fish to move them
you hear a tornado warning, walk into each room of your house and invariably mutter, "I'm screwed"
instead of upgrading a tank for a fish, you upgrade your house for a tank
you buy a second refrigerator to keep your fish food in
you go to lfs and ask questions just to see what kind of answers they give
you know enough scientific names to count latin as a secondary language
a burglar breaks into your house and is scared off, not by the sound of a barking dog, but of the thrashing around of your fish
you're still awake at almost 4am thinking up new and funny ways to know when you're a fish nerd
