Truth or Dare?

I've always taken truth, as I'm not very daring, but tonight, I consented to going through the Carl's Jr. drive through on our bikes. Scott made me order and pay, and while I realize this is about a 1.2 on the Daring Richter Scale, it certainly is a step up from the occasional frozen bra at a slumber party about 13 years ago.
Now that isn't an awkward photo.