Day 3 will be known as the day my stomach almost exploded.
So when I was thinking about what I wanted to do for day 3, i came across some hot sauce.
I wondered if I could actually drink an entire bottle of Tapatio.
What follows is the result. Some may see it as a failure. Others see it as foolish. I see it as….well, a little bit of both.
The first mistake: I went for the 10 oz
See, Tapatio makes an easily pallatable 5 oz bottle of Hot Sauce. And yes, I did buy one of those.
But looking at it being towered over by the other sizes of different branded hot sauces, I decided I had to man up. And man up I did.
I doubled down.
I want to Vons for the 5oz. Pancho Villas for the 10z.
I left Pancho Villa to go my Tuesday bible study, The study was going to begin in 5 minutes, so i had to swallow a few gulps quickly as not be a distraction. So i took about 3 ounces in multiple gulps, using Naked Juice’s Blue Machine and some pork rinds as my chaser.
After about 3 gulps, i had to stop.
My stomach was burning
My mouth was burning
My bowls were burning.
I had to run to the car for my Tums to go.
WHen i returned, the Bible study had started, so I left the sauce on the table.
But the sauce did not leave me.
I refused to show the discomfort. I refused to let them know what was going on just centimeters above the seat of the wooden chair i was sitting on.
The sauce remained on the kitchen table on the side. I thought about taking some home to continue.
There I knew the roomates would not let me chicken out.
But i had to teach high school the next day. And it was the first day back for the kids.
I had to be on top of my game, and i did not want to have my pants burning while the students story board their Christmas vacations.
And as the study went on, my stomach just kept pounding….and pounding
And pounding…
But still….a part of me wanted to test my limits…even though i think i was at my limit when that part of me decided to want to test it…especially since i started to see things that i dont think were really there
Then i came up with an idea…Mexican Food…
Sure, i had already reached my caloric intake limit for the day, but i wanted to see how much of that bottle i could kill….so the only solution would be to grab a burrito on the way out of Bible Study and see how much i could finish…even if it was just a few more drops….
So i go to Santana on 54th and EL Cajon to ge a Chicken Burrito. IT was a pretty crappy burrito, to say the least.
As i approach the aprartment my stomach regains it normal balance and i think, hey, this won’t be so bad!
SO I thought
I unravel the burrito and pour one giant glob of Tapatio and take a bite.
THen another large glob, followed by a bite….
and another
and another
Until i could have no more.
The burrito, half gone
The bottle of Tapatio, also half gone
5 ounces.
If only I had stuck to the small bottle….
And as they rush pregnant women to hospital rooms, I rushed myself to the bathroom
I will spare you the details.
And as I write these last words, trying desperately to keep myself from hurling on this keyboard, i leave this day with a new appreciation for Tapatio, and for the strength of my toilet.
And i vow never to do this again
And i will probably not consume any Tapatio for a few months, if not, years…