Other things I’ve consumed in makeshift contests:
- An entire tray of kamikazes at the old Black Star bar (now Kabin) after my brother said I couldn’t do it.
- A shot glass full of hot sauce at Red Room (now Abilene Bar) after friends suggested it could not be done without throwing up
- A Double Gulp cup full of cheap keg beer (chugged) in some asshole’s backyard, just to prove I was still The Beer Queen
I also once ran down my sister’s living room stairs as fast as I could and then hurdled the baby gate at the foot of the steps because my dad bet that I would trip jumping over it (and potentially break my face on the ground below?), and I had to prove him wrong. For the record, I cleared that baby gate no problem, and earned five bucks for my trouble.
2 years ago