When you work in any form of the entertainment industry, you get asked to do some weird things.
I once covered myself in shaving foam and kiwifruit and took a pic sitting on my parents' toilet to mimic a Vodafone ad from years ago. I was an intern at that stage. I needed the gig.
I've run down Oriental Parade in Wellington at 7.15am in the middle of winter in just my boxers and a bike helmet straight in to a giant gong. Speaking of winter, I've lost count of the mid-winter charity swims I've done. They never get any easier (though they are kind of fun and usually for a super good cause). I got asked to do a naked one a few years ago. I declined.
I once got campylobacter and had to do a radio show at the beach, where we had dumped 5 tonnes of snow for a winter festival. I lost a bet with my co-host and had to get pelted with snowballs for a minute straight (a minute is a long time). I've had a 'W' waxed in to my leg because I lost a bet. The wax was over heated and I got blistered burns and a visit to A & E for my trouble.
I MC'd the final New Year's concert at the Mount and tripped heading back to the stage to announce a new act and split my head open.