by seige » Feb 22nd, '07, 16:05
I am a great fan of spicy foods... I think it stems from living inbetween a Chinese takeaway and an Indian restaurant when I was at college...
From experience, there's a list of 3 things which I know are incompatible with my own exhaust system. I've listed them below, in order of insanity, with a brief experience:
1. Da Bomb Ground Zero
This stuff is a great sauce, but I kid you not, it actually makes your bumhole burn before you even eat it. It's stupidly hot, but in tiny doses adds a great flavour. One thing I love about this is it's been in the cupboard at home for ages, and it kind of sticks around forever. Many a party has been stopped by us doing an 'icecube pants' challenge with this stuff.
Not sure where we got it from, but I think you can get it in gift shops like Firebox or Hawkins.
I give this one a whopping 10/10 on the 'bound to make you buy a donut cushion to sit on' scale. Should come not only with a health warning, but also a free box of asbestos lined 'keep in the freezer' loo roll.
2. Meat phaal Indian curry
We've all done it (well, us 'immature boys who never grow up' have...) haven't we... after a night out with the lads, you end up in the local Indian curry house, and one of you decides to take the plunge and ask the waiter 'what's the hottest dish in the house?'.
Well... Solihul, September 1993... a 21 year old Seige out celebrating his years.
And I do love curry, no mistake. So, after my usual starter of sheesh kebabs, lime pickle and poppadoms, and a bottle of Cobra, I ordered a lamb phaal.
(Sorry, but I am not too sure if that's the right spelling but it's pronounced 'farl').
Anyhow, the meals arrived, loads of sizzling dishes with huge plates of nanns and rice. I remember it well, because I accidentally spilled beer into one plate of rice, which we ate anyway :O
So, I took a look at my bowl, which looked fiendishly innocent, and I spooned a few lumps of it to my plate, shovelled some rice on, and got stuck in. The first mouthful was fine. A lovely heady flavour, typical Indian spice mix, gorgeous aroma.
But about 3 seconds after swallowing, I suddenly felt like my tongue was sweating. My pulse raised to well over the norm, and I felt a tear welling up in each eye.
NOT for the faint hearted, and needless to say I didn't even half finish the meal. Even so, next day I felt like I was pooping out pure napalm.
3. Sliced and pickled jalepeno peppers, in tobasco (Sainsburys!)
The almost obligatory accompaniment to nachos and cheese, and a must-have with any Mexican meal.
Taken slowly, and in moderation, these puppies have a gorgeous flavour. Unmistakeable. And if any of you have a breadmaker machine, try a handful of chopped jalepenos with chunks of sunripened tomatoes thrown into the dough... it makes lovely bread.
But, a word of caution... these little beggars are deceptive... they don't taste overly hot on the way IN... but believe me, they are like lava once they are digested.
Seige's advice: eat them in moderation. If you find them too 'more-ish', make sure you put a fire extinguisher next to the lav before you go to bed.