Since I’m not the most adventurous person I had a hard time thinking of something. But then I did.
Slurping oysters.
Maybe at my age there are plenty more of my peers that have developed a love for seafood and other such delicacies. At the time of said oyster slurping experience, I was only 10 (give or take). To my knowledge that is not a normal diet or even “treat” for tweens these days.
To make things perfectly clear, the first one wasn’t bad. The second one, on the other had, made me swear off slurping for life.
For further record keeping purposes, my cousin Leann still owes me $7 for completing the dare.