Okay, Where’s Your Tattoo?
Here it is, my brand new tattoo, done a few days ago at Venice Beach, just down the road from the Santa Monica Pier. Isn’t this much better than hula girls and names of girlfriends you broke up with last year?
Not only that, while going for a dip in the pool in Redding California where it’s a toasty 35 degrees celcius, a guy nearby called out, “Hey, a Montreal Canadiens tattoo!” He was the first to notice it, this fellow from Kamloops, BC, who stated emphatically that he’s not a Canucks fan and that my tattoo looked excellent.
I’m proud of my new arm artwork, and if there’s anyone else out there who has a Habs tattoo, please send me a photo to post at firstname.lastname@example.org.
Also, while sitting at Bleachers sports bar across the street from our Redding hotel, I read this big sign on the wall. Aside from the flash glare, I’m assuming you can see the problem. If not, look closer.