Today is all about remembering how my brother tortured me when I was 5. Seriously. He did!!! I need to add in here that he is 7 years older then me. He had a HUGE fish tank and when his fish would die he would flush them. He told me that if you flush them down the commode they would swim up the drain of the bathtub and bite you. I have not taken a bath since. I can't do it. I know to this day it is stupid and impossible but still. I cannot do it. I can sit in a hot tub since it is not hooked up to the sewer lines. And yes I know a dead dish cannot come back to life. But what if someone flushed an undead fish and it swam up the drain pipes?? Think about  it!!!! If everyone in your neighborhoods sewage can backup the pipes why can't a fish swim up it?? So I shower very quickly and get out. I cannot even dry off in the shower. Drives my hubby nuts!! I shower everyday but the actual shower gives me the creeps!! So that is my flashback for today. We wont talk about the time him and his evil friends threw me in the snow in my underwear and locked me out of the house!! He gave me issues!!!! I should send him some!!!