I wasn't going to even post in this thread, but I figured I might as well. I don't know if this is the most embarassing, but I guarantee that it's way up there. It figures that this story involves alcohol...

Before Angie Baraquio became Miss America, I used to hang out at her house a lot. Her younger brother Albert, and I were good friends and at that time we were underage so drinking at home was the only option. So it's just us and a small group of friends. We played truth or dare and my dare was to bong beer mixed with some WHEY PROTEIN. I figured...I've bonged a beer before so a little whey protein won't hurt. But it did. I hurted all over the carpet...down the hallway...by the time I got to the bathroom I missed the porcelain god completely and worshipped the floor instead. Everyone was so drunk by this time that they didn't know what was going on. Angie came home and found me in the bathroom and accidentally steps on my dinner with her bare foot. She was so PI$$ED OFF and demonstrated unbeauty queen-like behavior! Not only did she have to clean up my mess...but she had to drive my butt home that night...which was okay since I only live down the road from the Baraquios.

I was so afraid to confront her because I felt so bad about what I did to her house (and her foot). When I saw her again at a Miss America dinner last year, she was happy to see me sober.