I received my excessive UV ray exposure-- that almost certainly contributed to my hatching melanoma at age 50-- the “natural” way. Outdoors. Biochemotherapy treatments knocked off so many of the melanin cells in my body that now I couldn’t get a tan even if I were dumb enough to try. So now I’m like the annoying reformed smoker who quit way too late, nagging folks about the risks of doing exactly what I used to love doing. And you’re just going to have to live with it.
A tanned corpse is still a corpse, so please don’t get your “forever tan” like I almost did.
The Hotel Melanoma rendition of Eric Clapton’s “Forever Man”…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bt2qBm4qS4w
How many times must I tell you babe,
How many Rich’s fries got to cost?
How many times must I explain myself
Before I can ‘block you from loss,
'Fore I can ‘block you from loss?
How many times must I say I love you
Before you finally under-tan?
Won't you be my forever pale one?
My fries could be my forever tan,
Fried could be your forever tan.
How many times must I say I love you
Before you finally under-tan?
Won't you be my forever pale one?
My fries could be my forever tan,
Fried could be your forever tan.
Forever tan, forever tan, forever tan.
Forever tan, forever tan, forever tan.
Fried could be your forever tan.
Forever tan, forever tan, forever tan.
Forever tan, forever tan, forever tan.
Fried could be your forever tan.
Tutu Brothers
my partner in crime @HotelMelanoma as we work to #finishcancer a little laughter in a ALL to serious world of cancer pic.twitter.com/OQ0S3rPCYS
— Mark Williams (@melaphukanoma) September 15, 2016
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