James: I think that other pic qualified as a "jacked-ass"...
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OK, enough of that
. I too hope somebody let that poor thing down as soon as the pic was taken.
As to the lopsided dolphin: if there's a credible local conservation effort to support, I'm all for it. Long-term, the real solution is to stabilize the local economies, de-corrupt the governments and put in mandated water treatment facilities and rules that are affordable under local conditions. The odds of that happening while the poor ugly things are still around seem slim.
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A SUNFISH STORY
When I was maybe 10 or so, my dad took us out on a "party boat", meaning a 50foot tub that took fishermen on a day trip. Normally we took our own rig out, we always had some little sucker in the 14ft - 16ft range. But this day a bunch of his buddies had a group thing going.
(Now, being the freaky little kid I was, I always made sure and packed a lunch involving fried chicken and hot chocolate. Having been practically raised on small boats, I just plain don't get seasick. So on a party boat, whenever I saw some dude lookin' a bit green, I'd sit right next to him, pull out something greasy and go "hey mister, want some fried chicken?" and giggle as they went rushing off to feed the fish
. My kid brother and I would get into contests to see how many pukes we could trigger.)
So anyways, inside the cabin of this tub, the local large aquarium (Steinhart in San Francisco) posted a "reward" for the LIVE capture of an Ocean Sunfish, delivered ALIVE to the aquarium - $500 reward.
Five years go by.
We're out in our own boat, a 16ft rig. We've been experimenting with live bait, so we've got a large plastic garbage can on board with a monster-size aquarium airator/bubbler thingie on it hooked up to a car battery
. We're out maybe a mile, and we see this weird thing swimmin' along.
"Hey dad, that's a Sunfish...not a big one, it's a baby maybe a yard across".
Pop: "So?".
"So Steinhart will pay $500 if we can get it alive to them and it lives".
"Are you sure?"
"Heck ya, I remember the reward poster."
"OK genius, how do we catch it?"
"We got a net..."
"And how do we keep it alive?"
Both: "THE BAIT TANK!"
Pop: "How do we get it to Frisco?"
My dad had a buddy name of Frank along:
Frank: "We take the passenger seat out of my VW Bug and put the garbage can in that, hook the bubbler up to the bug's battery. I ain't doing anything this afternoon, we'll take it up to Steinhart!".
That's exactly what we did.
The aquarium was REAL surprised anybody remembered that old poster. And yes, we DID get it there in good shape. Problem was, it was only a baby and turned out to have a birth defect, it lived only a week. No payoff.
But it was fun...
Jim