Earlier this year aikidomayland got his Imperial Dragon tattoo. For months, he has been hiding it from his parents.
IT was only a matter of time before he goofed up and his mom would notice. He wore a shirt that I had told him over and over 'gapes at the neck' and leaves the tattoo visible.
Guess who forgot that and and wore that shirt to his mother's house.
"What is that? Are you ok!?" (grabs neckline of the shirt and pulls it away to look, probably expecting that black stuff to be necrotic tissue?)
"Oh, it's a tattoo. Hmm, it's a dragon. Did it hurt?"
That was the entire dialog, no implosion, or explosion, no telling him he is going to get sick.
But I do wonder how she would have reacted if it had been something other than an Imperial Chinese Five Toed Dragon.
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