My partner realized it's been a while since she messed me up. So she ambushed me when I was on my way to the gym with two flimsy challenges:
For Pi Day, I had a mental challenge: to name the first 10 digits of pi AFTER 3.14. For every number I get correct, she subtracts a pie. Once I get one wrong, I get the rest of the pies. (Needless to say, I didn't make it far.)
For St. Patrick's Day, I had a physical challenge: I had 20 seconds to down a Guinness tallboy, otherwise I'd receive "the luck o' the Irish." This didn't turn out well either.