I was about 7 or 8, and the family was shopping in a large garden store that sold tropical fish. My dad bought me a fishbowl, and got 4 neons for $1 and we brought them home. The next day while I was at school, my mom had the brilliant idea to clip some ivy from the garden, and put it in the bowl. All 4 fish were dead when I got home. I carried on so badly, and was so upset, that when my dad got home, he felt so bad for me, that he bought a 29 gallon ( the kind with the stainless steel frame ) a Supreme hang on the back filter, gravel, live plants, and a load of fish. That was it for me...