Yeah...
My wife thought it was hilarious. Me, standing there, literally candy apple red and skin so hot I could heat a jacuzzi. It happened so fast, I barely had time to wet a rag to relieve the heat. Had I not been so calm about it and explained why I was the color of her father's convertible, she probably would have freaked out and forced me to the hospital. However, seeing me somewhat embarrassed she went to get a camera so she could make fun of me forever, but by then I jumped my beet-red ass in the shower for a quick cooldown. Didn't help, but at least I dropped a few shades back to normal before she snapped some shots. Twenty minutes later, I had this strange but BEAUTIFUL tan that lasted the rest of the day. Hmmm.
lol