Jonah hesitated as he stood at the entrance to the aquarium.

The building designer (who just happens to be me, of course) had done something that he'd obviously felt would be fun and amusing for everyone. He'd made a gray papier-mâché-like structure that jutted out over the door like an awning. He'd made lots of little white teeth that hung down around the edges. He'd painted glaring eyes on either side. He'd made a ramp that led up to the doors, painted to look like a giant tongue. In short, he'd made it look like you were walking into the mouth of a big fish.

Jonah didn't think this was funny at all.