Get that load off your chest/back wherever it is. Tell us a look back and laugh story that initially brought tears to your eyes, and now brings you joy to think of how far you've come in the hobby (it could be something that happened to you two days ago or years). I'll start, and I've got quite a few so don't be shy.
When I was a teenager, I was completly obsessed with fish. At points in time I had up to 25 tanks not including random vessels of water with killis, gouramis and the like. The only space issue I had was with tanks over 20 gal. At one point I was offered a 50gal Metaframe with a slate bottom (I wish I could get my hands on one now) free no strings. I was really stoked, yeah free 50gal "I'll rig up my DIY PVC filter and blah blah blah...." When I went to pick the tank up, I notice a clean BB or pellet hole in the tank, you know the kind that is small on one side, big on the other. Well the Einstein in me said "nothing a little silicone and a glass patch couldn't fix", famous last words. As you can imagine I patched it up real quick, and had it full of water quicker than I could eat a bag of Cheetos. It was great, I now had 5 tanks over 50gal. I put in some baby A. rhytisma and grew tham out in a few months no problem. After that I received my dream fish (at the time) Theraps regani, wild fish, very expensive. I set up the tank with lots of hiding places and some Buenos Aries tetras to keep them busy. A few months went by the fish were doing great, at one point I knew I had a pair. Then all hell broke loose I was at work (LFS), and came home to find a large crack that had formed from my botched repair job, bummer. Not only that, but the crack extended to the bottom of the tank draining the entire thing. Fish dead.... my prized possesions gone (of course a few tetras survived). I was so upset I waited forever for those fish, got them from Don Conkel right after a collecting trip. I couldn't bring myself to tell him what happened. But.........
I learned to put my best fish in my best tank, and basement floor drains are a godsend.
When I was a teenager, I was completly obsessed with fish. At points in time I had up to 25 tanks not including random vessels of water with killis, gouramis and the like. The only space issue I had was with tanks over 20 gal. At one point I was offered a 50gal Metaframe with a slate bottom (I wish I could get my hands on one now) free no strings. I was really stoked, yeah free 50gal "I'll rig up my DIY PVC filter and blah blah blah...." When I went to pick the tank up, I notice a clean BB or pellet hole in the tank, you know the kind that is small on one side, big on the other. Well the Einstein in me said "nothing a little silicone and a glass patch couldn't fix", famous last words. As you can imagine I patched it up real quick, and had it full of water quicker than I could eat a bag of Cheetos. It was great, I now had 5 tanks over 50gal. I put in some baby A. rhytisma and grew tham out in a few months no problem. After that I received my dream fish (at the time) Theraps regani, wild fish, very expensive. I set up the tank with lots of hiding places and some Buenos Aries tetras to keep them busy. A few months went by the fish were doing great, at one point I knew I had a pair. Then all hell broke loose I was at work (LFS), and came home to find a large crack that had formed from my botched repair job, bummer. Not only that, but the crack extended to the bottom of the tank draining the entire thing. Fish dead.... my prized possesions gone (of course a few tetras survived). I was so upset I waited forever for those fish, got them from Don Conkel right after a collecting trip. I couldn't bring myself to tell him what happened. But.........
I learned to put my best fish in my best tank, and basement floor drains are a godsend.