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?

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