I was at a tiny petstore in the mall here. The males were ok, they were in big plastic cups, like you get at a starbucks, except they had Marineland or something like that stamped on them. The three females in the tiny, what couldn't have been more than a half gallon tank almost made me cry. They were just over an inch long, pale, clamped (it looked painful) and so striped up it was sad.
I'll stop by again tomorrow and actually complain to someone this time, they looked so sad. IF I was going to be here longer than another two months I mighta had the start of a sorority.