Tats

My cousin Irony (yes, that's really his name) once spent several years doing Peace Corps work in Tonga.
After he had been there a while, he wanted a tattoo to commemorate his experience. Now, the different
islands have different tattoo styles. The problem with getting a tattoo on his island was a health concern.
Later, he got the opportunity to go to a neighboring, more developed island. He got his tattoo there.

Bear in mind that the different islands have different styles, but Irony anticipated this, so he sketched
what he wanted for the tattoo artist. After much argumentation, the tattoo artist agreed and started the
tattoo. When my cousin got home, and looked in a mirror, he found that he a tattoo on the front of his arm
that matched his island. However, on the back of his arm it was in the style of the other island.

Well, it could have been worse.