So, we were at the bar the other day, having a beer, and the subject of tattoos came up. Being a gang of tough ladies, a number of us, including Mo, have a little ink. Jackie has some kickass nautical tattoos because she spent a lot of time around tallships (explains her language). Claudette has a bird representing her Jamaican heritage, among other things. Mo has “Esperanza” tattooed on her lower back. I don’t know what it means, but it’s beautiful.
Feeling a bit insecure about my own lack of body modification, I headed down to the tattoo parlor. They had a suggestion:
Because I am a HORRIBLE person, I totally failed to point out that yesterday was Laura, our head writer’s, BIRTHDAY!!! Holy crap she’s old! Wish her a happy birthday with me!