Well surprise surprise, the man who threatened to shove a chair up my ass if I ever got a tattoo has gotten one himself.
My dad showed it to me yesterday. Its so cool and touching. Its the patch that the SAC(Stratigic Air Command) division of the Air Force (no longer in existance) wore on their uniforms. My grandfather was in that division and he died around the time I was 10 from a massive heart attack.
Now my mom is going to get one at Thanksgiving and I may finally get the nerve up to get my own with her. Mine is the symbol fo Scorpio (an M with an arrow curved up at the end) with the old planetary symbol for Pluto hanging off of it. I want to get it about 3 inches below my hip bone on my thigh.
Tattoo stories anyone?
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