little bro's new tat

I usually don't get too excited about tattoos.  I don't think I'll ever find anything that I'd want to have drawn on my body forever.  My little brother loves them.  For Christmas his lovely wife treated him to his newest one, which I actually like a lot.  It's our Grandfather's two-seater airplane.  Both of us have spent many hours in that little plane and have tons of great memories of Grandpa Deke and "November 555 Delta Kilo, clear for take off".  I dig it, so I stole this picture from him.  I only wish it were in color...but I'm guessing a rainbow colored airplane (the eagle feathers on the wings are rainbow colored and the body of the plane is white...it's pretty cool) on your arm might suggest the wrong thing.  

Here he is holding a picture of it on Christmas day.

He's so happy!  He also looks strikingly like Grandpa Deke.