Once there was a family named Diachuk.
They came from a land of duck and canuck.
The family named Diachuk
Took a girl named Jennifer
To the place of swimming cre-a-tures.
(And I tried to be a poet once. I failed. And today, I failed again. This is embarrassing.)
The Aquarium is like the zoo: you go when you’re a kid, you always have fond memories, but then you never return … because its “for kids only.”
But here I am. An Adult. And I’m pretty sure I enjoyed it as much or more than the little munchkins. I mean, how often do YOU get to see a dolphin swimming inches from your face? Or watch jellyfish dance through the water? Or see glow-in-the-dark sea creatures? Or pet a starfish?
Thats what I thought.
Not too often.
That is why its so cool.