A picture from the way back machine
Here is a drawing I did back in 1992 as a going away present for our platoon sergeant, Sgt Strong, as he left Misawa, Japan for the drill field. A friend of mine just posted a picture of it on Facebook, and to be honest, I had forgotten I'd even drawn it.
I'm not the pinnacle of artistic achievement by any means, but I'm glad to see that I've progressed since then. This picture, by the way, demonstrates why I don't have tattoos. I'd want to design the tattoo myself, and as I'm always improving, I would get dissatisfied with any tattoo in pretty short order. I would try to one up my last tattoo until I was covered from head to toe like a human canvas.
