InkSpired Magazine Issue No. 44 | Page 75

done a lot of other stuff along with tattooing over the years but tattooing has been the base of it all. The other is that I’m an old timer. The bottom line is if I was a car, I’d be either a classic or recycled into a dishwasher by now. So, while all this and a dollar won’t buy you a coffee, it is why my old friend Sean Hartgrove felt the need to talk me out of writing retirement for this magazine, and now here we are. I’d like to apologize in advance if my stories go astray, as they often will. But if you are interested in a guy’s opinions that comes from a time when tattooing was more hustle than art and tattooers weren’t much better than carnies in the eyes of squares, welcome aboard. It was a warm spring night out with my bro Sean at first Friday art walk. After walking from where we parked, my heart was pounding, my eyes were bulging, and I was out of breath, mostly because I had about InkSpiredMagazine.com 73