Steve Ross wrote: > I recently took a weekend ski trip with my fraternity. On Saturday I was > snowboarding and having just a great day despite my hang-over. I was > innocently standing in the lift line when two younger teens engaged in a > ski pole war. Not cool. I was standing right behind them. I think you > know what's comming... One of the kids grabbed his buddys pole and tried to > rip it out of his hand, well the sharp end of the pole hit me directly in > the eye. I got it patched up in the first aid station on the hill and > stumbled my way back to the condo. Being that I had been skiing all day I > was pretty hungry so I grabbed a bowl of chili. No one mentioned the fact > there were habaneros in the chili. In my injured state I had very little > visual capability, both eyes were watering profusely. I took a spoonfull > of the chili and bit into something soft. "Wow this is a great tasting > pepper. What is it?" Those were the last coherent words I was able to > utter after eating the habanero for a good fifteen minutes. The heat hit > me like a slowly moving freight train that was building up speed. Finally > at the height of this religeous experience I was hooting howling like a dog > in a tigers den. It was great! I loved every burning minute of it. > Finally I can say I have eaten the hottest pepper in the world. I love it. > Steve > > By the way, my eye is almost healed completely. Ouch...but proving, as we all knew right along, that eating chili is better than a poke in the eye with a sharp stick. :) JB -- ********************************* John Benz Fentner, Jr. Unionville, Connecticut, USA http://www.geocities.com/~jbenz/ "Lex Non Favet Delicatorum Votis" *********************************