Fr.G saw a young boy who was covered in tattoos on his face and arms. The boy said his name was Grumpy. Fr.G offered him a card to get his tattoos taken off for free. The boy didn't take it and started to freak out at him. About 5 months later there were some free Lakers tickets. Fr.G went with some of his boys. When going to his seat he was greeted by a couple of vatos. They all shook his hand except for the last one, Grumpy. Grumpy hugged him and asked him if he could get his tattoos off now. Father G was pleased to go them removed.