Mr Squidhead was a fussy fisherman. He smelled like raw seafood. He hunted squids with his barnacle covered ship. He could have retired,but he did not want to,and his customers had the same thought. His scaly arms were rough and unpleasant to see. But everybody seemed to like him more than me. If you have never seen him before, go to the coast and if you see a ship called 'Barnacles' gliding around, you know he is here.