The Big Can O' Tuna

This morning, I woke up, ate breakfast and then took a nap. While napping, I had a dream where I was chasing a giant tuna fish while carrying a bottle of tartar sauce and a fork. I woke up hungry for a fishwich, but I don't know where to get one or even what that is.

So I set out on an adventure to find my dream lunch. After checking a bank and the local library (if you go, don't eat the books - they hate that), I decided such a lunch did not exist. Until I found THIS little beauty:



Well, I thought I would find a fishwich. Instead I got sick. All over someone's shoes. Can you guess where I was?!



Mmmm... fishwi... OH NO! I'M GOING TO BE SICK AGAIN!!