In college, a friend of mine bet me that I couldn't eat a large deepdish pizza by myself....it was 10 slices.
I ate 4 no problem, then the next 5 were agony....my taste buds went numb. It wasn't like I was eating...I was just shoving pizza down my throat. At 9 and a half, I was holding back my puke....I rested for a breather, which was my mistake. I told him I didn't think I could have finish the last half, so he quickly threw the piece out the window, so I wouldn't have second thoughts. I couldn't move for an hour...