Lompoc, CA, many moons ago?....
I have no idea why I was all dressed up and had my hair combed? Interveiw, fancy wedding, does anyone remember? Not this guy.... I am clearly past good judgement stage, but somehow I managed to make one good decision...

Why not let my homeboy tattoo my nickname on my shin?

Rob, always the excellent party host "I have a tattoo gun here!"

Such an intricate piece requires teamwork!

Christina: "I wanna try!" , sure, why not, and grab some Windex!

The finished product!