I was recommended to come to Gold Coast by a close friend. It was my first tattoo and so I went. The artist I dealt with was Rick. Now as I knew nothing then about getting tattoos, I was quite shy in my attempts to explain what I wanted. He drew up a design, which was okay. I asked for an 'antique' color scheme--and ended up with red and blue and gold. Now, the work he does is lovely. I have tried since the day I met him to be nothing but friendly, engaging and willing to work with him.
Unfortunately, he has been consistently rude, dismissive and condescending every time I spoke with him. He was wonderful to my friend--because she's very very pretty and he's friends with her husband. But I thought I would talk to him again about another piece because maybe it was just me. I was polite, complimentary--every time I interacted with him--so maybe I was doing something unconsciously.
So we are discussing my idea, I wanted something with organic and inorganic elements. He tells me that that is not 'art' and it doesn't 'work'. Well, last time I checked, sir, I'm paying you--not the other way around. So what you consider 'art' is not what everyone considers 'art'. But we managed to work something out. Okay, cool. I put down a $160 deposit on the piece.
I come back a week later so that Rick can take a print of it. He asks me for a $60 deposit. It all would go towards my tattoo in the end, so I paid that.
I arrive to get it--my appointment has been cancelled. Oh. Huh. Why? He vanished off to some convention and I was promised that he would contact me as soon as he got back. I left a couple messages---and I got nothing in return for a month.
Then, out of the blue, he sends me an email telling me that he doesn't want to do my piece anymore because he heard I might be leaving soon for medical reasons. Â And he didn't feel like putting all the work into it. I was rather stunned--one, because there was no way he should have known ANYTHING about my medical issues and did not feel like he had to disclose WHY he knew that information. And two--seriously? Really? You cancel my appointment without notice, go to some convention for a week, jerk around for a month and your first contact is to tell me you don't feel like it?
Okay, fine. I ask about my deposits. He tells me he would rather keep the money in-house because it would be better for his 'books'. I tell him I don't really care about that and I go by the shop. He gives me $60. I ask about the $160 I already had on it. He says he doesn't know anything about that. And there's no way he would have taken a $160 deposit. So I went home, found the receipt and brought it back. Rick tried to tell me that it didn't "prove anything"--but after some tense words were exchanged, he finally refunded my money.
So, forget this guy--I could have just blown it off. But this next bit was the icing on the cake.
I go to another tattoo shop called Earthbound Tattoo. I take an idea to Noel, who creates a beautiful piece for me. I get it and I put the pictures of it on Facebook.
To my surprise, i find that Rick has come and commented on those pictures with this: "What the hell?? That's a strange thing to do?? Guess I didn't do a good job on that compass after all?? Hmmmm?"
I have been nothing but gracious to this guy. Every chance I got I tried to compliment the work he did. Told him how much I liked it. But apparently if I don't bow down and act like he walks on water--I'm the one being a jerk? He REFUSED to do the piece I brought to him after jerking me around for two months. Every time I spoke with him, he was dismissive, rude and made me constantly feel stupid and I was patient. But that made me really angry. Who does he think he is? He doesn't have exclusive rights to anything I want to get tattoo'd.
Thanks but no thanks, jerk. I'll take my money elsewhere. There are PLENTY of shops in Monterey where I can get tattoos. You are not the only good artist here. Because yes, the work that Rick does is lovely. It's very good--but his attitude is extremely ugly. I want nothing more to do with this place. I'll never come here again.