I started going to Body Armor in 2001. Back then, the atmosphere was a little eclectic, but friendly. The artists were great, friendly guys who made a nervous 16 year old feel at ease. I went back sev... Read More
I started going to Body Armor in 2001. Back then, the atmosphere was a little eclectic, but friendly. The artists were great, friendly guys who made a nervous 16 year old feel at ease. I went back several times over the next few years, always feeling welcomed and remembered by the staff. I stopped going for three years, and came back in 2008. The atmosphere had changed, but my favorite artists were still there. The new piercer was shy, but friendly once he opens up a bit.I stopped back in in 2009 to talk to my artist about my next tattoo. The girl at the counter ignored me until I said something to her. Her response was a rude look up and down, followed by, "What do you want?" I assume it was because I didn't look like I "belonged" there, in ballet flats, AE jeans, a cardigan, and a plaid scarf, with no visible tattoos or piercings. I asked if Earl was there, to which she said no and went back to ignoring me. The other artist I've known forever (Danny) walked out and gave me a big hug, and we chatted for a bit, he gave me Earl's schedule, and I left. I went in a couple more times before actually getting the ink, and was treated the same way by that girl. She had the audacity to roll her eyes at me when I mentioned that I'd filled out the consent form twenty-something times at that point, talking over me and rudely asking if this was my first tattoo.This place had changed a lot over the last ten years, and I really miss the old vibe and lack of pretentious holier-than-thou attitude of the counter staff. Read Less