Oh - looks like I'm the only 'Grouper'.....here.....

Let the good times roll. Light, bright and all right, the grouper is a whirlpool of activity unto itself - never mind when it gets together with that rainbow of frolicking friends. Ever cruising through the open ocean ahead, your go-go gang of synchronized swimmers is seldom seen apart. Your only real problem is a moderate case of codependency. Nothing a little group counseling couldn't help.

You ask deep questions: Why is the ocean blue? What's on the agenda this evening? But they fade from mind almost instantly. Because when you're the life of a nonstop party on fins, you have to mix things up. One day it's coordinating games of hide-and-seek on the float; another it's calling in a clownfish to keep the gang in giggles. Whatever it takes to make sure nobody's bubble bursts.


Perhaps that explains why I'm often so busy I can't get to Pixies as much as I'd like.

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"Time flies like an arrow -
Fruit flies like a banana"

M Y - N A U G H T Y - P I C T U R E S ! !