My Dad surprised me on Thanksgiving with his two new tattoos.
When I saw this tattoo, I was frozen. Dad never prepared me - he just called me over after I took the turkey out of the oven and said "Look, here, I got some new tattoos." Dad has never been one to mince words: First generation, son of a British Air force pilot and a police officer for 30 years, a job he was born to do. He loved being a police officer. They basically had to ask him to retire after he got in a terrible car accident chasing some fleeing criminal-low-life. After that car crash, Dad suffered terrible neck problems - he loved the force, but it was time for him to retire.
The other tattoo, on his right leg was just as shocking ...
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