Bad omen. I think that I was going to attend a basketball game, but, bad omens, they are in the air. The other day I had kind of an interesting lunch. I had a 3 pound catfish, a 2 pound tilapia, and 1.5 pounds of smelt fish. smelt fish are something like sardines or anchovies or something. They are really small and they are about the size of French fries. Basically, I was on the opposite side of Clark Country, opposite in the sense of opposite from where I live, and opposite diagonally. I think the neighborhood is called Spring Valley, or Enterprise, Mountain's Edge or Southern Highlands.
My neighborhood doesn't really have the type of grocery store where they sell fish and have a service to fry the fish. I noticed something while looking at my receipts: Fried Fish has sales tax attached to it.
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