If interested, here are links to two Washington Post articles about hot stuff. I liked Chef Van Aken's remark that [tasting hot chiles] is a "way we test our mortality." Also Bobby Flay's reaction to a curry that he said tasted as if it was started with 10 lbs of habs: "It was incendiary. It was incredible. It makes you start to hallucinate. It makes you remember things from when you were a kid." No recipe for that curry, tho :-( Article 1 Some Like It Really Hot! http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/articles/A43423-2002Jul9.html includes recipes for 1. Norman Van Aken's Havana Bananas (with darkrum, Chili Pepper Jelly and Chocolate Sauce) 2. Bobby Flay's Seafood Cocktail With Avocado, Coconut, Chilies and Fresh Lime 3. Jessica B. Harris's Jerked Pork excerpt from article: "In Florida, gateway to the sweltering Caribbean, chef Norman Van Aken is a high priest of pepperdom. He says, "When you're a neophyte, one of the first ways you'll have chilies is in chips and salsa. You eat some and think, 'Wow, what did I just put in mouth?' "But then, you'll go back and try it again. It's a way we test our mortality. You wave your hand over the flame of a candle. You know it's hot, but you do it, anyway." His personal pepper epiphany: "A guy turned me on to a puree of pure Scotch bonnet chilies -- suddenly the brain is reaching for the self-help section, a swamp in this mixture of pain and pleasure." Article 2 Feel the Burn by David Leite http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/articles/A43423-2002Jul9.html includes David's own piri-piri recipe excerpt from article: "I have barely any taste buds left. My poor scorched tongue is screaming out for water, bread, milk -- anything to extinguish this raging mouth fire. The reason for my happy tortured state: the five bottles of molho de piri-piri, Portugal's famously incendiary hot sauce, lined up beside my laptop. In an attempt to truly understand the appeal of this concoction, I decided to sample each brand. Ignoring the fact that my own Portuguese mother uses a judicious hand when cooking with our hot sauces and pastes, I chose to down the stuff by the teaspoonfuls, naked, without a scrap of food to offset the burn. My conclusion: I must be a super-taster, one of those rare and exalted persons with an exquisitely sensitive palate who finds even mildly spicy foods torrid. That, or I lack the common sense of a second grader."