I visited with my young son. The drunken sole employee became annoyed at our presence and said it was not a museum. I explained that I might help him swim with the fish before ripping his head off. He changed his tune and came back with a federal wildlife coloring book for my son. He is lucky he did. Jerk gets paid to sit and drink.
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