Well, it's been one of those weeks around here. We have had the full spectrum of customers come through the doors. From the sweet newlyweds wanting each other's names tattooed (didn't do, won't do it....lol) to the group of 5 women to coming in to make sure that woman #1 will survive her navel being done. Then of course, we have to throw in that one idiot. We answer the phone, and we hear, "Do y'all sell guns?" Us, "Uhmm, no. We're not licensed for that." Idiot, "You mean you can't sell me a tattoo gun?" Us, "Oh, we've never even seen a tattoo gun, so we really can't sell one." Idiot,"C'mon, ya know, a gun to do tattoos with." Us, "They AREN'T GUNS!! We will not help you, we know your type. We won't tell you where to get one either." Idiot,"Well, if they aren't guns, what are they?" Us,"Ok, you're an idiot, I'm hanging up." Phone rings again......Idiot, "Man that was rude." Us, "Well for even calling and asking that you were rude, bye."