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So, I thought this would be a good time to say hello to some old friends and maybe even meet some new ones.
Long story, made short:
I was your regular "Box" addict, loved it. Made some friends...and met David. I had a 100 gallon and (2) planted nano-cubes.
Then Ike hit and my puffer (Herman), passed away. As stupid as it sounds, my heart just wasn't in it anymore. It's insane how attached you can get to a puffer (they're like tiny dogs).
But it seems as if the bug has bit me again, so I'm back.
Long story, made short:
I was your regular "Box" addict, loved it. Made some friends...and met David. I had a 100 gallon and (2) planted nano-cubes.
Then Ike hit and my puffer (Herman), passed away. As stupid as it sounds, my heart just wasn't in it anymore. It's insane how attached you can get to a puffer (they're like tiny dogs).
But it seems as if the bug has bit me again, so I'm back.
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