So, there I was, in the kitchen, mincing habs for mash in the ol' Cuisinart. I was lopping the stems off, making a nice pile on the cutting board. My mom pokes her head in the door, asking what I was cooking on the grill. I told her that I was smoking jalapenos. She said something about thinking I'd been smoking something funny... Anyway, she (the woman who calls ketchup spicy)grabs a habanero slice offa my cutting board and about puts it in her mouth. I instantly have visions of her pacemaker exploding (she's 3 weeks shy of 80 years old) and I grab her arm. "Are you daft, woman?!" I ask her...she looks at me, all innocent-like, and says to me, "Oh, I thought these were the mild ones you were talking about." Always the one to seize the comedic moment, I tell her to put her finger to her tongue. Taste to fire lapsed time: .8 seconds! She looks at me and says, "THAT'S NOT FUN! What do I put that out with!?" Feeling remorseful (holding back tears of laughter), I hand her a couple cubes of Monterey Jack and some bread. In less than a minute she's recovered. She blew her nose a couple of times, and I told her that was from the chile also. She is now thoroughly convinced that I am a member of an insane league of masochists. No ma'am, just a Chile-Head. Praise the Lord and pass the chiles! ---George Smoking jalapenos is not a crime