A cute story about a bacon tattoo
I found a fun new blog called: SkullsnBacon.
“We have an apprentice at the shop, named Bacon. He was named by my six year old daughter when she walked up to him one day and said “You smell like bacon. Carry me Bacon!” and when he said something to her, she yelled “Talking bacon?!?!” and ran. So, I have called him Bacon ever since, and told him the other day that he was getting a bacon tattoo. He just needed to tell me where. So, he came up with this little gem.”