I have you beaten in the pasty department, I'm afraid. In grade school, one of the teachers thought I was an albino. Not only have people thought I was ill, but when I visited a friend who works at MD Anderson, a few of the office staff thought I was a patient. They kept telling me, "Patients are allowed back here!" Um, not a cancer patient; thanks for the confidence boost.
At a big warehouse store, we had id cards made. They tried several times to get our pictures put on the cards but I'm so pale that the camera wouldn't pick up my image for the black and white photo on the plastic. All you can see are my eyes!
All my life people have made fun of me for being "too white" or "too pale." At the dermatologist's office, the nurse was handing out free sample of sunblock. When she got to me, she stopped, looked me up and down, and said, "Oh, honey. You don't need sunblock. You need a ROOF."