I'm looking for the reason why some people are attracted to very spicy food, and most people run in the other direction.
Mine started very early in life when my Family and Grandmother would go to ChiChi's mexican restaurant. They would load us up with chips and salsa, and my Grandmother would always ask for the "Special Hot Green" salsa that not many people knew about. I remember her eating and loving it, so of course I needed to try it. I remember back in the day (6 or 7 years old) it being very hot on my early hot scale. From then on, whenever a pepper was around (mostly pepperoncinis that my dad would eat) I would have to have some. This became the hook, and then it lead to tabasco on eggs, cholula on steak, spicier and spicer bloody marys, more red pepper flakes to all dishes, you get the point.
This led to a hot sauce sipping competition a couple years ago, and the turning point of my hot career. A female friend of mine from India challenged me to a hot sauce consumption contest. She claimed that she had grown up eating hot foods all her life and a white american guy is never going to have a chance at withstanding the heat like she could. Long story short we brought a bottle of daves ultimate insanity to a bar and began drinking cap fulls and beer until someone bowed out. I won. 1st warning, do not do that, 2nd do not go to the bathroom and forget that you have hot sauce on your fingers, a very unwelcome surprise.
And fast forward to present day where I have 26 pepper plants growing in the front/back of my townhouse and my neighbors think I've got issues, maybe I do but I love growing and eating my peppers and the sauces they make. I'm addicted and that's the bottom line.
Please share your story and your beginnings, I'd love to hear them. I'd really like to try to get a clearer picture of how we got here and why we keep coming back for more heat.
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Mine started very early in life when my Family and Grandmother would go to ChiChi's mexican restaurant. They would load us up with chips and salsa, and my Grandmother would always ask for the "Special Hot Green" salsa that not many people knew about. I remember her eating and loving it, so of course I needed to try it. I remember back in the day (6 or 7 years old) it being very hot on my early hot scale. From then on, whenever a pepper was around (mostly pepperoncinis that my dad would eat) I would have to have some. This became the hook, and then it lead to tabasco on eggs, cholula on steak, spicier and spicer bloody marys, more red pepper flakes to all dishes, you get the point.
This led to a hot sauce sipping competition a couple years ago, and the turning point of my hot career. A female friend of mine from India challenged me to a hot sauce consumption contest. She claimed that she had grown up eating hot foods all her life and a white american guy is never going to have a chance at withstanding the heat like she could. Long story short we brought a bottle of daves ultimate insanity to a bar and began drinking cap fulls and beer until someone bowed out. I won. 1st warning, do not do that, 2nd do not go to the bathroom and forget that you have hot sauce on your fingers, a very unwelcome surprise.
And fast forward to present day where I have 26 pepper plants growing in the front/back of my townhouse and my neighbors think I've got issues, maybe I do but I love growing and eating my peppers and the sauces they make. I'm addicted and that's the bottom line.
Please share your story and your beginnings, I'd love to hear them. I'd really like to try to get a clearer picture of how we got here and why we keep coming back for more heat.
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