The closet analogy I can give you to that chick and her tattoos, would be scratching your name in the hood of a nice 71 hemi Cuda with a screwdriver. I'm not a young pup any more either, and I HAVE seen what used to be hot, after 50 years, and I can tell you, it ain't tattoos. My daughter thought she might get one and I said that we'd take a trip down to the the local Legion hall (Canadian VFW) and see what they look like after 40-50 years and that actually seemed to make her reconsider. Guys and tats have gone together for ever, but sweet young women covered in what may or may not be good artwork ink, just makes me wince. Just my
