Before my family's Epic Road Trip, I packed up my two teens and headed to one of our fave places in the whole city of Portland: Powell's City of Books. I turned them loose in the caverns of the mammoth bookstore with a prime directive. "Find two books you can enjoy on this road trip that will keep your sanity (and mine!)"
As they searched for titles in the Rose Room I prowled around the various levels waiting for a book to call out to me. If it dared. I am a bonafide bookhound with a stack of books constantly queued up on my nightstand as well as my office and other corners around the house. I did not need to buy any books for our Epic Road Trip. I already knew which two books I was picking from the line-up.
But then, there it was. I can't even remember which room I came upon it. The cover caught my eye. I judge books by their cover and their title and this one hooked my attention on both counts. Tattoo Machine - Tall Tales, True Stories and My Life in Ink.
Ok. This got the book off the shelf and into my hands. But was it any good?
I scanned the backcover noting that the author, Jeff Johnson, is an owner of Portland's Seatramp Tattoo Company, a shop I've driven by many times on Grand Avenue.

