Originally Posted by obana86

The year before my son turned 18, he constantly pleaded to be
allowed to a tattoo, but I refused to sign permission for one. He
argued that soon he would be a man and he should be able to make
adult decisions. Sure enough, a few days after his 18th birthday,
he come home with a tattoo. Although I was riot happy about this,
I was curious to see what symbol of masculinity he had chosen. There,
on his shoulder, was a two-inch image of Mickey Mouse.