Bat’s All, Folks

I read a few days ago that lower back tattoos — a/k/a “tramp stamps” — are making a comeback. All I can say is, thank god. Maybe I can actually enjoy public swimming pools again. Let me backtrack. In 2007, I was freshly divorced and ready to hit the dating scene. Because I’d married my … Continue reading Bat’s All, Folks

Peace, Love & Needles

I was having dinner at my parents' house last night when the topic of tattoos came up. I'm not sure why, but I guess we'd exhausted our other go-to conversational topics (the kids, the weather, Einstein's Theory of Relativity). I announced that I was eager to get "tatted up" as they say in tattoo circles. … Continue reading Peace, Love & Needles