I ate my pet moray eel when I was stoned to the bejesus belt after it died in homage to it. When I was 19 I lived in a full on party house. We were stoned half the time and drunk the other half , We had all the parlor games there , pool table , fooseball , dart board , sega genesis and our pinnacle - the salt water aquarium. We had trigger fish , a grouper , a puffer , a clown fish , some scum suckers and of course - The Moray eel - which we fed gold fish too and watched in delight as the big beast would hunt down his pray and devour ruthlessly. We would feed it dead shrimp also. One summer during a torrid heat wave and temperatures topping 100+ for multiple days straight , we realized it was impossible to keep the salt water aquarium at the proper temperature of 79-84 degrees ... well even with giant blocks of ice in the tank eventually the fish started floating to the top and finally even ol' eeely was the last to go. Well not too worry my Good buddy , an aspiring chef , Kevin Ostrander was quick to pooint out. He then fileted the eel up , put some butter on a pan and fried it up ... we broke out the bong and smoked on down before we ate the little guy ... ( could have used some lemon ... )
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