Who doesn't love being blind folded, tied up, and have mystery mess thrown at them. For me I was lucky enough for it to be two things from my top 10. Molasses and oatmeal. With my hands restrained in rope handcuffs and my body done up in a full body harness I was blind and anxious for the mess to start. First, I felt the cool molasses get slowly poured over me. I began to squirm and struggle to get the cuffs off. Next came the oatmeal. It slammed into me while I struggle, hitting me by surprise. After I managed to get free of my restraints I could truly enjoy the mess I was in.