A little background: I have very pale skin. I burn very easily. Also, skin cancer runs in my family, so I wear sunscreen daily.
I was at my usual nail salon with my MOH, getting our bi-weekly pedicures. A man walked in and was seated in the chair next to me. MOH and I were chatting. This man interrupted our conversation to say to me, "You don't like the sun?'
Now, I knew instantly where he was going with this. It's not exactly the first time someone has made a comment to me about being pale. But I wanted to make him feel stupid.
Me: What?
Him: You don't like the sun?
Me: Uh. What?
Him: The sun! You don't like it?
Me: I like the sun.
Him: Well you're very pale.
Me: Yes, well my dad has skin cancer so I try to be careful.
Him: Oh, skin cancer runs in my family too, but obviously I don't listen.
Me: Ok.
I turned back towards my friend and the whole nail place went silent. After a few minutes he said, "I didn't mean to offend you."
Really? Then why the fuck did you say what you did? Why is it OK to comment on the color of my skin?
So, this dickwad starts complaining about his pedicure. She didn't cut his nails enough, she didn't massage him enough. He bitched about everything.
MOH and I are then talking about my wedding. Jerkface interrupts again to ask me if I'm getting married.
Him: When are you getting married?
Me: September.
Him: Oh, that's nice. September what?
Me: 27th.
Him: Who's doing your photography?
Me: Uhhhhhh. A family friend.
Him: Oh, OK.
After that, I got up to go to the waxing room to get my eyebrows waxed. While I was in there, he asked my friend how old I was.
Him: How old is she?
Her: Why?
Him: She looks really young to be getting married. What is she, 25?
Her: She's old enough to get married.
Dudes. I'm 33 years old. Also, 25 is not that young to get married. What the hell??
While I was getting my eyebrows done, I was talking to the owner. Apparently this asshole comes in often and causes a problem every time. I just hope I don't see him there again.