Found out the "tattoo" was number
Backstory
As a child growing up in Brooklyn, my experience was rich to say the least. I was aware of differences, but they mattered little. So some people ate this, others ate that, some wore this, others wore that. One day, a business associate of my Grandfather shook my hand as he was leaving the deli. I noticed he had numbers that I thought were a tattoo. Of course they were not. The story to discover his story is a long and personal one. Suffice it to say, Oscar changed my life with one simple handshake. by sisterpoet in Jewish Life on Oct 11, 2011 | 
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Comments
marymc says,
May G-d bless Oscar and all his life has entailed.NY2LA says,
Deeper meaning to this one. Very good.