interactions

I walked into the lake house weighed down with bags. Everyone ooo’d and ahh’d about my tan. “You must be traveling, you look so tan!” I’m just looking for a place to put everything. My dad is watching tennis on TV (when is he not watching tennis on TV?), he speaks up, “He goes to a tanning salon.” I try to explain that I don’t over the Summer, I go to the pool over the Summer and enjoy very much my time in the sun. “Oh, you’re going to get skin cancer,” they all exclaim. My dad again, “I don’t support it either.”