Monday, July 27, 2009



Starting early. Seen this over at I always wanted tats when I was young. I remember going to Sacramento for family parties and as soon as I was done saying hi to everybody, I went to the garage where my Tio Bernie was drinking and playing cards and asked him for a tat. He always drew the same thing, a heart with an arrow going through it. The good ol' days...

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