so... I was out working in the yard today (planted the first crop of the season... several rows of lettuce).
These long, mild spring days give a person some time to think... to kinda reflect on things, as it were.
So... I got to thinkin'... musin' if you will.
If a restaurant orders a truckload of farm-raised freshwater fish for its menu, and upon receipt those fish are found to be rather beat-up...
are they dilapidated tilapia?
Further, I thought... one could further conceive of Yoga classes invoving such distressed fish (kinda like goat yoga)... you know...
Dilapidated tilapia Pilates.