Obvious health concerns aside, should I partake in a couple rounds of fake n' bake pre-wedding to maximize my faux healthy glow?
Me sans the microwave (and surprisingly enough sans makeup) a few years back:
Nick-Knack and I the other summer after a few (too many) trips to the bed:I look a little burnt- but you get the picture.
Should tanning beds be left for sorority girls and men who drive Corvette's?
Could the bed give my skin an extra little pick-me-up for the big day?
Should I be flogged for publicly admitting the thought of tanning ever crossed my pasty Portland lovin' mind?
I'll let you decide.