"Come on! You love burgers; you know you can do it!" Jessica was really trying to get me into that burger eating contest, "It would be fun anyways..."
I had a hard time walking away from her pouty puppy dog lips and sweet innocent eyes, and finally gave in. After I signed up, they placed me in front of a jumbo dish that contained more than 50 hamburgers, and I only hoped I could make it half way through without puking.
I didn't puke, but I didn't win in the end. The large kid next to me had finished the last of his burgers before I had finished my last 15, and that beat me out.