Been meaning to mention a few things ... 1. Went to Chicago recently and ate at a place called Heaven on Seven, which specializes in Louisiana cooking. Not everything is Louisiana though ... I had the Hot as a Mutha, a dish of chicken breasts on rice smothered in habanero chile paste. They made me sign a waiver, not because the dish was dangerous, but so I wouldn't send it back complaining that it was too hot. This place also has a Wall of Fire, a pretty impressive collection of hot sauces. While there, I heard a waiter tell a diner that Da Bomb: The FInal Answer is the hottest sauce ... that didn't sound right to me. Anyone? Anyway, I picked a bottle of the house jalapeno sauce (mighty tasty) and a cookbook by the owner/chef. Not affiliated, but would recomend to anyone in the Chi-town area. 2. Biker Billy's ... can't figure 'em out. I know there's been some discussion about these peppers and I may have missed something. I have several BB plants and the peppers are huge. After bragging at work as to how big my peppers were getting, one guy convinced me to bring one in for him. At that point, the peppers were still green and I really had to wrestle it off the plant. I gave it to the guy, and the next day, he told me it tasted like a bell pepper. I tried one when I got home and he was kinda right. He had exaggerated, but the heat level in the pepper didn't justify the flames on the seed packet. Do I have to wait for these to turn red? I didn't think red jals where typically hotter, I thought they got a bit mellower and sweeter after turning red. And will they ever get easier to pick or I going to yankin' and tuggin' every time I wanna pick a pepper? Did I do something wrong? Have I offended El Grande somehow? Should I never grow Biker Billy's again? 3. On the bright side, I did fill a 5 gallon bucket with good ol' fashion jalapenos the other day. Anybody else seed the peppers before making salsa? If so, is there a quicker way? I've been using the rounded tip of a butter knife, which works OK but is still tedious. I gotta go blanch some maters ... Brad