Yeah sometimes I wonder if it was all worth it.
I ate 37 fresh chilli's during the competition hosted by Taurus, ended up eating 4 habenaros to see off the competition.
To win you had to chew all the chillies up then show the audiaunce them on your tongue before you swallowed (No wise cracks).
I beat 9 other Yanks and won $100 plus a couple of Taurus shirts as well as having my 15 minutes of fame on the local TV station.
All the lads I was with at the show were in tears the following morning when I had to make an emergency bog stop at the Bellagio, really posh traps, marble everywhere. Well I spent about 1/2 an hour in there squeeling and wimpering as I took the kids to the pool, while they stood outside taking the piss.
Marks right, my arse was in tatters, when I farted it burnt for a week
and my guts haven't been right since
Theres a time and a place to eat chilli, but I dont think I'll be eating 37 chilli's again on the belt end!!!!!!!!!!!!!