I started getting ink a LONG time ago because I wanted to. Then, the more people gave me grief about them, the more I got. 😎 So, now you never need to wonder why I have so many tattoos. 🤷🏻‍♂️ And it’s sad that to this very day, people STILL feel they need to chime in with their opinion about MY skin. 🗣️ I’m in the gym this morning working arms, and this old dude walks up and says, “Why would you put that mess on your body? You know you’re gonna regret it one day when you’re my age.” (I’m pretty sure he’s younger than me but I didn’t want to crush his pathetic spirit) I just said buddy, if my tattoos are my biggest regrets at the end of my life, then I’ll call that a win. He then proceeded to try and save my soul, and I just told him politely, if you don’t mind I need to finish my workout. The truth is, I don’t mind when people say something to me because I usually just have a little fun with it. And more folks compliment then poke fun so it’s all good. However, lately it’s p...