Marine Man has arrived to take care of our tank. I'm horrified to discover that one of our corals has an infestation of carnivorous nudibranchs. Eurgh! It is kind of cool to have our own Star Trek nasties, but *ew*. Marine Man, in an act of marine dentistry, is scraping them off the coral. We don't know what happened to the clown, but it wasn't the carnivorous nudibranchs, as they're still quite small. Baby Cthulhu grows apace, but it wasn't him either, because you can see right through him, and I can't see a clown fish trapped in there. Marine Man has no answers either. Maybe he went on an amazing journey, to find his father, just like in the movie, except that we're a good 10 km from the shore so that probably didn't end well.