So, I had to help with the reception after a funeral yesterday, and Mom wanted me to bring some poppers over for guests staying at the house. Massive whining ensued, but I finally agreed to bring some mild to medium ones over. As I begrudgingly dug through the freezer, I stumbled across a little vial of Bent's Pain sauce!
I had poured off about half of the last bottle he sent me when the fresh peppers started coming in because I was scared it would go bad just sitting in the fridge.
So, I sit here now, mouth aglow, having supped on grilled pork chop ala bentalphanerd's Pain. Yay! I win!
And I have enough for at least another meal.
I had poured off about half of the last bottle he sent me when the fresh peppers started coming in because I was scared it would go bad just sitting in the fridge.
So, I sit here now, mouth aglow, having supped on grilled pork chop ala bentalphanerd's Pain. Yay! I win!
And I have enough for at least another meal.