I had decided to go to the new movie Walking Tall with a friend (it is a very good movie btw) and so afterwords I decided to go to Boulder to look at some fish stores (Boulder is 15mins away from my house) and so get down there am looking around and my cell rings. It is my mom and she said did you get my message. I said no and she said there was a huge emergency and that my 209g tank had cracked in the upper left corner and was gushing water. So I rushed home (and of course the old line that if you are in a hurry you are guranteed to hit every red light possible and the slowest traffic was true) and by the time I got home and figured things out, all the local fish stores had closed so I couldn't take my fish in. So I moved my Lunare, Star trigg, and Huma Trigg out of their 55 home and into a 29 Quarentine tank, and had to put everybody from the 209 into the 55 (this is a 75% decrease in tank size). So now residing in the 55g are a 3' Zebra Moray Eel, 3' Ghost Ribbon Eel, 3' Black Ribbon Eel, 5" Sohal Tang, 4" Blue Tang, 3" Sailfin Tang, 9" Engineer Goby, 2 Tomato Clowns (luckily still juvies), baby Clarkii Clown, 4" Red Breasted Wrasse, 3" Ornate Wrasse, 4" Arothron manilensis puffer, 2" Mimic Filefish, and I think thats it! I think the tank might be okay temporarily (the crack went down about 5") but we will need to get a new 200g at some point in the near future but I just recently bought a new horse so have no money, and I'm in college, and my poor little Red Coris Wrasse is still in the 209 as I wasn't going to dig through the sand bed to find him. Sorry, I had to vent as I am EXTREMELY frusturated along with my fish so I had to vent. Thanks for listening.