Shame that juvenile ignorance about fish reproduction is celebrated.
I hated fishsticks growing up. Burnt to a crisp, they got tossed on my plate as Friday food. I later learned that they had little resemblence to actual fish, and that there were no 'sticks' involved.
I had tempura-battered fish "sticks" tonight, for Good Friday. Yummie, with Ranch and Budweiser.
So yeah: I like fishsticks.
And just as a psa (Public Service Announcement): I offer this site, detailing the sexual orientation of fish in the reproductive process.
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