BlunderWoman
Senior Member
I know it might be really tempting to bring up politicians in this thread , but please don't do it. This thread is about the 'Coppertone tan' in a bottle of the late 60's.
My pals were all going to the beach and I was invited. They were all very tan. I never wore a bathing suit or shorts , so I was white white white. Usually I would wear a swimsuit with a long tshirt to go swimming, but my friends said that wasn't cool and I should stop wearing the baggy tshirt. That put me in panic mode , so I went and bought a bottle of coppertone tan. My big sister got the bright idea to dye my hair blonde. My hair was brown. So I put on the tanning lotion and she dyed my hair. What she did not know was that because of all the red undertones in my hair only a professional should have been trying to dye it. The time was up and my 'tan' was done & my hair was supposed to be done. I went in to take a shower and wash it all off. I did that. Then I looked in the mirror and shrieked. My skin was orange and my palms were burnt orange and my hair was Bozo The Clown orange. I ran out of the bathroom to my room and hid in horror. My father later came home and laughed and laughed and laughed. It was too late to do anything about it & my friends were supposed to come pick me up in the morning. I had to call and cancel on account of being orange. It was the first time my father offered to take me to the beauty shop LOL.
How about you? Any Coppertone accidents?
My pals were all going to the beach and I was invited. They were all very tan. I never wore a bathing suit or shorts , so I was white white white. Usually I would wear a swimsuit with a long tshirt to go swimming, but my friends said that wasn't cool and I should stop wearing the baggy tshirt. That put me in panic mode , so I went and bought a bottle of coppertone tan. My big sister got the bright idea to dye my hair blonde. My hair was brown. So I put on the tanning lotion and she dyed my hair. What she did not know was that because of all the red undertones in my hair only a professional should have been trying to dye it. The time was up and my 'tan' was done & my hair was supposed to be done. I went in to take a shower and wash it all off. I did that. Then I looked in the mirror and shrieked. My skin was orange and my palms were burnt orange and my hair was Bozo The Clown orange. I ran out of the bathroom to my room and hid in horror. My father later came home and laughed and laughed and laughed. It was too late to do anything about it & my friends were supposed to come pick me up in the morning. I had to call and cancel on account of being orange. It was the first time my father offered to take me to the beauty shop LOL.
How about you? Any Coppertone accidents?