About Modifeid Fisches
I didn't know what to put on this page so I thought I'd put a few images of wierd fishy's. Ah the lure of the sea, I remember him well every Friday and Saturday night in The Wishing Well, Watford where we would watch the local bands and the local locals. Interesting nights... Interesting peoples.
Burned out and washed up and finished, nothing can save me not even the Spinach. On the slippery slope sliding down to decline. Some say it's the beer, some say it's the wine… I say I'm feeling just fine.I used to think that nothing meant nothing and was preparing to retire to my bed. That was before I discovered I'm a modified fish, now everything's right in my head!