I'm back from a week of business travel that started in Meridian Mississippi, where thed commissary officer told me he won't use the new system, and ended with Randy in downtown Atlanta. I have learned to carry my own supplies when heading south, and in the course of the week I used up about half a bottle of red hab/apple mash to spice up the local foods. For example, a pork chop biscuit sandwich breakfast from Hardee's, or some Q. It was fun to meet Mark and thank him for sending me the video. I never caught George G on this trip, but I may be back. The Huntsville area is very pretty, I wish I'd had more time to see it. I got a laugh at one of the commissaries, explaining to the staff how the new handheld readers can show item movement history and a peak day's consumptiopn. We were scanning some big 12-packs of toilet tissue, and I said "Wow, you moved 26 of these in a day. Must have been the day after the chili competition." In Atlanta, Randy showed me around, beginning with a nearby roadside produce stand with a very impressive selection of pepper products. (Atlanta Chile Pepper Company, I think)I got a bottle of his own peach/vidalia hot sauce, and something I'd never seen before - a bottle of clear hot sauce from Panola. It seems to be more of a spiced vinegar than a sauce, but it looks nice with one red and one green pepper in it. I also got chile lights and hats. In fromt of the store, the owner had some peanut boilers, and in one he was making a hot batch. It was funny to hear him explain how he was surprised to have oil floating on top of the batch, which I guess doesn't happen with most kinds of peppers he uses. So we were dipping fingertips in the red scum ..."hmmm, great scum, nice building heat..." Randy also gave me some Bottled Hell and some of his own pepper concoction - What can I say about this elixir? It has a vodka base which gives it an aroma a little like the kind of peri-peri I make (oil, peppers and whiskey) but with some mysterious added flavorings. Oh am I glad the jar didn't break in my suitcase on the way home! We had a few rounds at the rotating restaurant while we watched a thunderstorm pass over town. We sat at the bar level, in lounge chairs by a rail that moved slowly past us. For the heck of it, I put a penny on the rail, and we got back to it in 36 minutes. We had a lot of fun along Peachtree Street on a Friday night, including some beers at Rock Bottom brewing. In the morning, I watched the jets lift out of Hartsfield. In the afternoon, I rode one of those jets and looked back at that hotel window. Now I'm back in my own place and ready to smoke some whitefish ... hey, if I'll have the smoker going anyway, why not thread a skewer of jalapenos..? - A _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com