Read about the fish here.
And Freddie doesn’t own a fish farm.
He believes it is more blessed to give than to receive.
Every year, when the Rabbit fish is in season, and swollen with milt and roe, Fred will go to the fishery port at 4am in the morning and spend several thousand bucks buying up the entire stock, then go around the rest of the day distributing the good luck fish to his friends.
Fred walks the talk.
Ismail too. Hand-delivered a big hamper right into my humble abode.
Unlike those Scrooges.