Was in Hawaii some years ago sitting on a bench outside by the beach with my (then) four year old daughter eating ice cream cones when down the boardwalk came three HUGE black American ladies - I mean BIG. What folks down South call "church ladies". Straw hats, flowered skirts, the whole deal. My daughter is fixated. Locking in on them. I am more than a bit apprehensive, as my daughter is not shy in the least and, being from the Philippines, has never seen black people before. As they draw abreast, I cringe as my daughter says, 'Hi. You really need to go inside or get some sun block. You are REALLY burned!" Fortunately, they took it well, and sat down with my daughter and explained about different color people. They turned out to all be elementary teachers. Good thing they were nice, because I was seriously out of my weight class.