The Taco Challenge

How could I start a food blog and not mention the proudest moment of my eating history?

On Friday January 7th, I went with a bunch of my friends to Rockin Taco (by Wrigleyville) to attempt the Friday Night Fight.
It is described thusly on the restaurant menu:

10 Tacos From Hell!!!
10 half-pound tacos, smothered, covered, and served with a sauce so hot it’s not allowed in Hell!
Finish this feast in 1 hour with 1 drink and 1 napkin and it’s on us.
Also get a Rockin’ Taco shirt, your picture on the wall of fame, and eternal glory.
$16.66

Being a competitive person and a lover of all kinds of food, I was naturally very taken by this melding of my interests.  I organized an event, invited about 20 people, and we agreed to meet up at the restaurant on the evening of the 7th.

None of us had any idea what we were in for.

I called the manager (Vaughn) beforehand to let him know that we were coming.  During my phone conversation with Vaughn, I learned that no one had even come close to completing the challenge in the entire year that it had been open.

Oh.

The closest that anyone had ever come to completion was three tacos.  Out of ten.  This was completed by a competitive chili eater from Venezuela.

This news was a real game changer.  Up until this point, I had assumed the challenge was in consuming 5 lbs of food in an hour.  Now is was about consuming 5 lbs of painfully hot tacos in an hour.  And I honestly don’t usually eat spicy food.  But having done a fair amount of trash talking with my friends and fellow competitors, most of us felt obligated to continue and take on the challenge.  After the dust settled, there were five of us who made the attempt.

As we sat down and waited for our tacos to be prepared, we watched in horror as the chef covered his face with a filtration mask to handle the hot sauce.  The key ingredient in the sauce was extract of the ghost chili, the hottest chili on the earth.  Vaughn opened the front door to allow for ventilation and within a few minutes we could see our breath sitting inside the restaurant.  I was shaking both from cold and anticipation.

Around 8:00, the tacos were prepared and we were finally ready to begin.  Vaughn put on an AC/DC concert video and the big screen TV and counted down.  At go, all five of us viciously attached our evil looking tacos.

Peter and I pulled an early lead, finishing two in around five minutes.  The other boys were managing as well, but we were all in a deep state of suffering and concentration.  My technique was to swallow the tacos by halves, minimizing chewing and time macerating in my mouth.  This was an improvement on the boys’ technique of eating the tacos quickly.  After Peter and I completed our first two, we were ready for the next round of two.  I don’t remember much, but I remember seeing the pain and resolve in his eyes.  Picking up my third taco, I ate another half in one bite and forced it down.  Then, I called out to Vaughn.

“Are you watching?!”  I scream at him, face red and full of tears.
“What??”
“Are you watching!??” I repeat frantically
“Always!” he responds, with a smile of disbelief.

I then consume the remaining half of the third taco in one bite, tying myself with the previous record holder.  And we are only 12 minutes in.

At this point, Eric and Louis are slowing down.  Max is making steady progress, I am on fire (both in my performance and in my mouth) and Peter is showing signs of stopping.  I finish my fourth taco and fidget in my seat until finally my fifth and sixth are placed in front of me several minutes later.  They are the most evil looking tacos yet.  Over the next twenty minutes, Max finishes his fourth taco and I finish my fifth.  We are both in great pain.  Each of us spends about fifteen minues recovering.  Max takes the last bite of his fifth taco and taps out.  At this point, I have eaten 5.5 tacos and have already won myself a free dinner and broken the record.  But for some reason, I decide to take one more bite and finish the sixth.  I think it was because I really liked the idea of achieving the factorial of the previous record. (3! = 6)

For whatever reason, I ask Vaughn to prepare a glass of horchata for me, and with 2 minutes left on the clock I swallow the last half of my sixth taco.  I am not exaggerating when I say I have never experienced such pain in my life.  The half hour before that last bite felt like being eviscerated.  I am only exaggerating slightly when I say it was like having my organs pulled out and my mouth set on fire.  And just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse, the last bite took me to another level.  For the next few minutes, I paced around the restaurant sipping horchata and trying to distract myself from my internal immolation.  When you’re in pain like that, you can’t remember what it feels like to feel normal.  Kind of like how now, when I think back to that sensation, I can’t recall how bad it felt.  I remember my reactions to the pain, but I don’t remember the actual intensity of the sensation.  Eventually it passed and the worst was over.  We settled our accounts and Vaughn took my picture, which is going up on the wall of the restaurant.

In the car ride back, I felt different and removed.  As though I had just completed a sort of rite of passage, like walking over hot coals or collecting my first scalp.  I knew that I had gone out of my comfort zone, to the limits of my ability to withstand pain.  And I felt good about it.  As though I had accomplished something.  That weekend I received many congratulations and high fives for my efforts, which were nice and appreciated.  It made me happy that others enjoyed hearing my story, but that wasn’t why I did it.  I did it because I wanted to push my limits.  And I am proud of the results.

So much pain!

Despite having bloodshot eyes and inflamed lips, I am happy.

Epilogue: Food Network’s Outrageous Food is filming an episode at Rockin Taco later this month featuring Tom Pizzica attempting to top my record.  I’ll post updates on this as they occur.

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5 Comments on “The Taco Challenge”

  1. Julian says:

    Was it worth it? Did pain ensue in the following days?

    • thajuicer says:

      It was totally worth it! But I actually didn’t feel any ill-effects. I think three out of four of my colleagues did though. One of them said that if he had known what was coming as a result of eating the tacos, he would never have attempted the challenge.

  2. Kris says:

    Just wanted you to know that I was at the filming of the Outrageous Food episode yesterday, and I beat your record 🙂

  3. Jason Huls says:

    Hi! A friend of mine is going to attempt the challenge tomorrow night at 8pm. I’m doing a documentary it. We’ve got the clearance and we’re good to go. If you’re available, it’d be great to get an interview with you. As someone who’s tried it (and currently holds the record?) it’d be really cool if you could let the viewers know what my friend Chris is in for. Let me know if you’re interested. Thanks!
    -Jason


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