Fifteen years ago, I went through an odd phase where I craved hot peppers. I used to go to BWWs and order the Blazin’ sauce which was off the charts hot (for most people). During that era, we took a road trip and stopped into Lake Tahoe’s Cabo Wabo to visit our friend Aaron who is Sammy Hagar’s kid. He knew my thing for hot sauce and dared me to eat a special batch he made for Michael Anthony (Van Halen) and his upcoming visit. I cockily said “Whatever. Bring it on!” Well, I could barely get through the 4 ounce cup and suffered horribly on the drive back to Colorado. Got a free intestinal clean out and learned to NEVER try to live like a rock star.
—” and dared me to eat a special batch “
AND THIS JUST POPPED UP IN MY NEWS FEED...]
“2% milk saved my life”: When Shaquille O’Neal lost a bet to Charles Barkley on whether or not he could handle a Carolina Reaper