Motor city Expo!!!

I like little things... Got an ipod nano. Only four gigs, I think it’s perfect. I drive a Mini Cooper S...super fun! I have an english bulldog, Bonnie, she’s short and thick... like me. Got a little house, live in a small town and drink cubanas, just a shot of espresso, with one sugar on the grounds so the pull comes out sweet, with a little cream. But I have a big camera... I gotta get a smaller one, so I can have more candid shots for y’all. Here’s a few from Detroit, (Motor City Tattoo Expo). I got to spend the week with Bob Tyrrell, got tattooed, and got to tattoo awesome folks all week, At Bob’s and the show. Eric, Annabella, Bob, Joel, Kelly, Ashley, and Lisa. Everyone was unbelievable. Marshall... Thanks for the “two drinks”... two at a time! Phillip too, man, thanks. Dawn... thanks for the awesome food!!! Finally Connected with a few people I’ve seen for years and never really talked to. Worked with the ama-za-zing Nikko, and Heidi. Couldn’t find better people to share a booth with. Carson, Nathan, and Dee Dee...Dinner with you guys was so fun...ny, You crack me up! (Carson...I’m down next time) Sean... Thanks for the tunes man, that band should be tortured, neutered, farted on, and burried alive... on an uninhabited planet!!!...Dennis... you’re a bad ass tattooer! Keep it real, man, like Valerie Bertinelli! And Jo...ahhh, Jo... sorry for taking the micky out of ya, the whole time...

I’m not gonna lie... The tattoos I got to do, were kick ass! Super fun! And all the black and grey... who knew??? Check em out! Heading to Reno’s Lady Luck Tattoo Expo, next. All of you coming to the seminar... Gonna change your life! Books are ordered, and got amazing people stopping in on us.

I didn’t get to bed, one time, before 4 am. in the last seven days. I don’t know how you do it Bob! You’re a bad ass! I owe you a drink, and if your leg needs amputation... I’ll paint your prosthetic!

To everyone out there... life is short... and crazy! When your stressed and freaking out, cause things in your life are out of hand... Just imagine what Michael Jackson has do deal with... poor guy... And do something... find a five dollar bill... a pen... not a pencil... and go ahead and give ol’ Honest Abe a moustache... for me. I promise you... you’ll feel better.

jeff