The hot sauce dare that ended with me crying in a taco shop
Last month in San Antonio, this guy I met online insisted on impressing me at this hole-in-the-wall place. He dared me to try their ghost pepper salsa, saying it was "not that bad." I took one bite, my eyes started streaming, and I accidentally knocked over his beer onto his lap. He got up, slipped on the mess, and landed face-first in the guac bowl. I paid the $34 tab and left while he was still wiping avocado off his glasses. Has anyone else had a date ruin itself with a dumb challenge like that?
So he dared you to eat the salsa and you took the dare, that's on you, isn't it? Seems like he just wanted to share something fun and you turned a little bite into a full on beer and guac disaster.