Mr. Dave Black is one of the scariest men that I have ever met in my entire life. When I first entered his tattoo shop way back in the beginning of the summer of 2009, I had turned 18 only a month ago and I was dying for a tattoo. I didn't think I would have to go through such a challenge to acquire it. Mr. Black asked me questions in his gruff-no bull shit-voice and I returned the attitude. I wanted my tattoo, I had been planning it for the better part of 2 years and I was going to get it! Well, after that first hour and a half session I never had a problem with him. I could call him just before he opened and he'd squeeze me in right away, asking how I was doing and where I was going in such a hurry. He is a business man and a damn good one. Not a lot of people appreciate his attitude and, in his words, "That's fine, I don't appreciate tattooing pussies." Long live Black Cat!