After steady nagging from the kids for a dog, my wife finally agreed to a fish, apparently thinking it would be less money, less work, less noise, and less mess. I don't like to quibble over little details like that, so I did what anyone would do, which was to quickly buy an IM 100 EXT before she changed her mind (probably would've been a redsea, if not for all the issues described on R2R).
Although the stacked crates arrived in all their garage-busting glory in early December, we had to wait to set up the tank until we could replace the tile where it would go (and all the other tile on the ground floor), because of the sudden realization that the tank might be pretty difficult to move when filled with water, and some of the old tiles were already cracked, didn't look nice, etc. One of the unexpected benefits of this was that the three guys replacing the tile turned out to be quite capable of moving the empty 100 gallon tank from the freezing garage into the house.
Another unexpected thing was that when the tile was finished, we no longer liked the spot for the tank (not enough clearance from the dining table, and moving the table would have meant the ceiling light was not centered over it, and even I had to admit that moving the ceiling light was not the type of thing we signed up for when originally agreeing to a fish). So we (i.e., the tile guys) put the tank on the hard wood floor after all. And they even humored me in getting a thin plastic sheet they had left over in the truck and putting it underneath, after explaining that it would absolutely not protect the floor.
Two months later, and the whole family is now enjoying this empty tank (and the tile) and congratulating me on spending more than they had thought possible for such a simple pet (while I'm waiting for a good opportunity to suggest a couple more xr15 to take this empty water from TMI-type blue scare to full radioactive meltdown)!
Although the stacked crates arrived in all their garage-busting glory in early December, we had to wait to set up the tank until we could replace the tile where it would go (and all the other tile on the ground floor), because of the sudden realization that the tank might be pretty difficult to move when filled with water, and some of the old tiles were already cracked, didn't look nice, etc. One of the unexpected benefits of this was that the three guys replacing the tile turned out to be quite capable of moving the empty 100 gallon tank from the freezing garage into the house.
Another unexpected thing was that when the tile was finished, we no longer liked the spot for the tank (not enough clearance from the dining table, and moving the table would have meant the ceiling light was not centered over it, and even I had to admit that moving the ceiling light was not the type of thing we signed up for when originally agreeing to a fish). So we (i.e., the tile guys) put the tank on the hard wood floor after all. And they even humored me in getting a thin plastic sheet they had left over in the truck and putting it underneath, after explaining that it would absolutely not protect the floor.
Two months later, and the whole family is now enjoying this empty tank (and the tile) and congratulating me on spending more than they had thought possible for such a simple pet (while I'm waiting for a good opportunity to suggest a couple more xr15 to take this empty water from TMI-type blue scare to full radioactive meltdown)!

