This seems like a better Seattle tattoo, than, say, San Diego. You generally want cloudy days and layered shirts over this one, am I right? Take it to the beach, lose the shirts, and well, then you're not even the guy who brought a knife to a gunfight. You're the guy that brought a tat of a gun...
Maybe he has a silencer on it? And then there would be flying. Can you just hear the conversation with TSA as they lube a glove in the "special screening" area...
"Do you have any weapons, needles, anything I should know about?"
"Ummm..." Here's the part where the tat begins to cause our friend to question his choice...at the time it seemed so cool to use a pictogram to let everybody know he's packin'! For his sake I hope he's ugly, or the poor guy with the misguided tat might never get out of that special screening area!
I could never be this cool. Even when I carried a triple safety 45 like he seems to, I just never felt comfortable with carrying where this feller carries his "statement". I'd be nervous all the time that I might have an accidental discharge in a place you really don't even want contemplate. Then again, we can't see everything, so maybe he's integrated the bits I'd be a-stressin' over - like with the silencer and a couple of spare clips...
Well, enough of this silliness. Though if any of you know this guy ask him if it is a Colt or a Springfield Arms version. And hey: if he chunks up and becomes the unfortunate pear-shape, does this tat just stretch into a
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