Standing in line at the supermarket yesterday, the guy in front of me had letters tattooed onto the back of his arm. It was his only tat that I could see and I asked him what it meant. I was touched with his answer.
He said his Grandma had died and that it was her name tattooed on him. He added, that it “felt right” to place that tat on the back of his arm.
For ages, those wearing tattoos have been viewed as rough and tough. And here I was, on a supermarket line, touched 
and almost teary-eyed, that such a beautiful statement of love was being displayed with this guys single tattoo.
What’s the story behind your tattoo?
Cheers for now, Nikki Morano