-=> Quoting "Parkhurst, Scott Contractor" to All <=- "SC> Near as I can tell, the burning goes away in a "matter of minutes" "SC> if you do absolutely nothing. True enough, but some people just can't wait that long. <G> "SC> Quicker (much quicker) relief is found "SC> in a glass of whole milk My fix, if it's handy, is ice cream. My granddaughter is a lil chile-head. She had a taste of tabasco mixed with ketchup on a french fry when she was just 8 months old and beamed with pleasure. At 12 months she was putting Frank's Louisiana sauce on everything. At 18 months she would pick cayennes right off the bush and nibble them. The only things that daunt her are habs. Despite me telling her not to a hundred times, she picked a hab off my plant when I wasn't looking and tasted it. She came to me making little whimpering sounds, crying and saying, "Too hut! Mouf hurts!" I treated her with ice cream and lots of hugs and she was OK in minutes. She was 19 months old at the time. She still likes hot food but goes around telling everybody, "Jim's Habs.... Dey is toooo hut.....Doan touch!" She's 31 months old now and still likes hot sauce. Earlier tonight we had pizza together with a few drops of La Guaca Maya on it. After she bit into one slice that was hotter than planned, she shouted at me, "Too hot. I needs ice cream. RIGHT NOW!!!" She had a spoonful of ice cream and went right back to eating the pizza. She never ceases to amaze me. YK Jim