Funny story, I had gone body surfing at Virginia Beach the week before and gotten BAD sunburn on my back.
We took a couple of girls to the park with us.
While there I pulled off my tee shirt and the girl I was with said, "What's wrong with your BACK?"
She spent the entire afternoon pulling strips of skin off my back where the sunburn was peeling.
LOL
Interesting. My mother met my father in New York's Central Park while he was in the Navy. He was from Tennessee. As the story goes, it first started out with her dating my father's shipmate, and then, for some reason, they later switched (thank God) My father, btw, was a dead ringer for John Wayne.