Got Abby's motor back where she belongs. Shiny new rocker boxes and about another 25 horsepower. Also got a sweet air cleaner and matching ignition cover from Bench*Mark (http://benchmark.bigcartel.com/). It would be real cool if they made a matching derby cover as well (hint, hint Bench*Mark people).
Here's a couple of tattoos from last week. Finished Chuck's Pirate Ship:
Did this Resident Evil tattoo. I tried to talk this guy into a different image- pretty much the same thing but from a later game in the series. The one I wanted to do was better drawn (?), etc. But, he wanted to go with the one from the first game- at least he let me add some cool detail to it.
Now, on to the dumbass customer of the day. This may actually not be the worst I deal with today seeing as we have only been open for an hour and a half so far, but we'll see...
This dopey girl walks in and says "I need your help with something". So, I say OK, figuring that she has a question about a tattoo. Nope. She sticks her hand out and says "Can you get this piece of glass out of my finger?" I reply, "NO", and she looks at me as if I have done something wrong and asks why not? I proceed to inform her that that is not my job and that if she wants a tattoo, I will be happy to help her with that, and she gets all huffy and leaves. What the fuck? I'm pretty sure that I didn't do anything wrong in this situation, does my sign say 'Tattoos and Glass Removal'? What the hell is wrong with people?