fish are all dead and the tank is a thing of the past. I got screwed in the divorce, and in the selling and shipping of my fish. I'm still around, and fishless except a freezer full of dead ones that will become skeletons sooner or later. Thanks for all the support. I only had two days after my divorce was finalized to get everything out of my house, which made it pretty impossible to get the big tank out so I can only imagine that by now it's been cut up and burned by my ex-wife. There are plans in the making for a tank build possibly next summer. I'm hanging onto my two Fx5s for now. My wheels are churning, and my heart is burning for some new catfish. I've cried too much and feared for my life for too long. I had to move to get away from psyco stupidity. MFK rules