Boss & I are making salsa, fresh tomatoes chilis, lots of red onions & about to make a garlic run plus a seasoning packet from the store. OK I chop peppers, (what law says you will itch when chopping peppers?) Queen Paula is cutting tomatoes. She tells me about enough & I say theres only 1 more, so...in it goes. Then 1/2 dz onions, ask about garlic, get told there is no such thing as to much till you start sweating it out your pores. Garlic we have is old so the garlic run but anyway. May as well taste what we have so far. OK I will try to tell just what happenned. I take a small spoonfull & see it has to many peppers so I get a different spoonfull. Stick it in my mouth & start to walk across the kitchen when it hit me, just from the flavor I knew, oh shoot this is hot. By the time I get sat down I'm red & sweaty. I mean my hat band was soaked in seconds. I'm coughing & choking. Queen Paula kinda snickers & says something about wimps, I don't know what cause my ears are full of sweat by now. She gets a spoonfull runs to the sink for water & when she can talk asks "what kind of peppers did you put in that". Heck I don't know , she bought'em. I kind think... we need about another bushel of tomatoes.
_________________ If the grandkids can wearout that swingset in my lifetime I'll die a happy man.
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