I try to avoid taking my socks off before midnight and when I do take them off, I have to lay them out in a very specific way and on a specific spot or else I think something bad will happen.
I can drink carbonated drinks (soda, etc.) with no issue, yet I can't stand the bubbles in seltzer/sparkling water. I don't know why.
I once drove through a carwash -- sounds normal enough, right? Unfortunately, it was an automatic wash, and I never put my car in neutral. I just kept on driving through and missed the wash entirely.
Nope. The mealworms were extra credit for a college freshman biology lab. During a horticulture class, my professor brought a couple of flats of tulips and said, "Give these a try. They're edible." I thought, 'Sure. Why not.' I tried the petals from a red and yellow tulip. They had a peppery taste to them. The rattlesnake was during a California horse drive. Both crew and guests stopped to camp in an area highly populated with rattlesnakes. One of the wranglers decided it would be a good idea to catch a rattlesnake, skin it, and fry it up in garlic butter. The meat was tough, but not bad.
I'm about a quarter Mexican, have a very diverse family on my dad's side, have been eating Mexican food since I was a tot, and yet I still can't handle spice above a medium level. Also I can't roll my Rs.