No offense to my friend who works at the fish counter of course, but I find it disturbing that most of the things behind the glass were staring at me. Blek! I was asking some questions for roommate about seafood. Otherwise, unless I'm saying hi to the aforementioned friend (hello!), I tend to avoid the fish counter. And yes, for the record, I'm the kind of meat eater that is perfectly content to pretend ground beef just magically comes from the grocery store. If there were iced cow eyes staring at me though, I couldn't eat beef either. But thank goodness, no cow eyes. Safe.
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