tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22311937.post-63738561004502487082008-02-18T17:15:00.000-08:002008-02-18T17:27:35.677-08:00So, I had a customer come in a couple weeks ago, he originally wanted more tribal. #ribal is the bane of my existence,.so he said "well, how about a bull? I wanted one eventually anyways." So, I draw out this bull, he says hell yeah, and i sit on his tattoo for 5 hours. I finish, and go to grab my camera from my toolbox. Didn't bring it. So he says he'll come back tomorrow, so I can get a picture. I wait all day the next day, he never showed up. For three weeks I hoped heZd come back. Finally, the day after I gave up, he walks in. Apparently, he was military, in training, and one kid decided to smoke and sell meth on base, which resulted in a lockdown. But, he came back the day he got offbase privilidges back. So I got my pictures. I'll post them later tonight or tomorrow.<br />Moral of the story? Keep your camera with you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22311937-6373856100450248708?l=xeviousthegreat.blogspot.com'/></div>XeviousTheGreathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557193786739869653noreply@blogger.com0