Magna wrote:
Serpentine wrote:
So far it's the opposite of what I expected. We have some serious gluttons for punishment.
I am a disgrace to my grandfather, who was so hardcore that he ate habanero / Scotch bonnet peppers out of a jar. The smell from across the room would make your eyes water!
Do you know if the peppers were pickled? If so, I would eat such a thing. I like the flavor of habeneros and Scotch Bonnets. They have a fruity flavor and the heat/burn doesn't hit immediately, it's a bit of a slow creep.
I do have to say that sometimes extremely hot peppers can cause stomach cramping for me further on in the digestive process. I've learned to eat really spicy foods more on the weekends when I'm at home.........
I'm fairly certain that they were pickled. He ate two of them every day. It was his "treat."
It's rather odd, but I can detect heat from any trace of peppers in the mildest foods. My husband will tell me that he can't feel anything but my mouth burns like fire.
I can also taste alcohol in anything. While I have no moral objection to it I just can't bear the taste and the burn. It doesn't matter how little is in a drink or how well it's hidden.
That
may have its roots in early childhood, when Mom tucked me into bed and left her glass of "water" on the dresser. I woke up thirsty and took a good glug of it. Alas, it was dry white wine.
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