I guess you can file this one under “it seemed like a good idea at the time”. But, I think it went down like this, my nephew Wayne + a large quantity of the alcohol + plus girlfriend/peer presser, resulted in a tattoo Wayne Jr. can be proud of the rest of his life.
I was faced with the same decision many years ago while in the service. I sobered up before it was my turn under the needle. And… no regrets here.
I promised Wayne That I would not make fun of him - so I'm not. Did I mention he was sporting a new tongue piercing too? Oh, to be 20 again!
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