He is Gone, but he is Not Gone

Fabio Update:

Fabio is still dead (the fish... don't want to cause an internet ruckus by implying that Mr. "I can't believe it's not Botox" is dead).

The departure occured yesterday while I was out sick. My thoughtful coworker, who does not believe in flushing fish, presented me with an urn of sorts. Fabio is now a paperweight, sealed under some little colorful rocks. It's sweet and creepy, all at the same time.