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Mugshot Monday

Sometimes...rarely, but sometimes something comes across the mugshot page that deserves special recognition.  Today we have a mugshot of a particular savvy St. Peterite who symbolizes all the stupidity of the criminal element.  Because of this guy's singular moronicness we give him the entire page.  Enjoy. But beware what permanent ink you place on your person, it could come back to haunt you.


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I present: Dumb Ass

  
For those whose screens are not large enough or crisp enough to give you the full flavor of this insipid fellow, the ink he has placed on his eyebrows, sadly, is indecipherable to me.  He has however, inked "F--k Police" on either side of his nose and it also looks like some fetching tattoos on his nose.  Now, I like tattoos.  I have a couple myself.  But I would never have thought to be so original...so clever, so mischievous as to ink anything on my face let alone this saying, while hardly groundbreaking, something which is seldom uttered in polite conversation.  Wonder what kind of "special" treatment he gets when he is a guest at said overnight rooming?        

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