Chilli cook off

[enthuzed]

NOTE: Please take time to read this slowly. If you pay attention to
The first two judges, the reaction of the third is even better.

For those of you who may have lived in Texas, you know how true this is! They actually have a chilli cook-off about the time the rodeo comes to town. It takes up a major portion of the parking lot at the Astrodome!


INEXPERIENCED CHILLI TASTER

Notes from an Inexperienced Chilli Tester Named FRANK, who was visiting Texas from the East Coast:

"Recently, I was honoured to be selected as a judge at a chilli cook-off. The original person called in sick and at the last moment I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking directions to the beer wagon, when the call came. I was assured by the other two judges (Native Texans) that the chilli wouldn't be all that spicy, and besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted."

Here are the scorecards from the event:


CHILLI # 1 MIKE'S MANIAC MOBSTER MONSTER CHILLI

JUDGE ONE: A little too heavy on tomato. Amusing kick.

JUDGE TWO: Nice, smooth tomato flavour. Very mild.

FRANK: Holy sh#$, what the hell is this stuff? You could remove dried Paint from your driveway. Took me two beers to put the flames out. I hope that's the worst one. These Texans are crazy.


CHILLI # 2 ARTHUR'S AFTERBURNER CHILLI

JUDGE ONE: Smokey, with a hint of pork. Slight Jalapeno tang.

JUDGE TWO: Exciting BBQ flavour needs more peppers to be taken
Seriously.

FRANK: Keep this out of the reach of children I'm not sure what I am supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who
Wanted to give me the Heimlich manoeuvre. They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.


CHILLI # 3 FRED'S FAMOUS BURN DOWN THE BARN CHILLI

JUDGE ONE: Excellent firehouse chilli! Great kick. Needs more beans.

JUDGE TWO: A bean less chilli, a bit salty, good use of peppers.

FRANK: Call the EPA; I've located a uranium spill. My nose feels like
I have been snorting Drano. Everyone knows the routine by now get me
More beer before I ignite. Barmaid pounded me on the back; now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I'm getting sh#$-faced from all the beer.


CHILLI # 4 BUBBA'S BLACK MAGIC

JUDGE ONE: Black bean chilli with almost no spice. Disappointing.

JUDGE TWO: Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish or other mild foods, not much of a chilli.

FRANK: I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to
Taste it, is it possible to burnout taste buds? Sally, the barmaid, was standing behind me with fresh refills; that 300 lb. bi#$h is starting to look HOT just like this nuclear waste I'm eating. Is chilli an aphrodisiac?


CHILLI # 5 LINDA'S LEGAL LIP REMOVER

JUDGE ONE: Meaty, strong chilli. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Very Impressive.

JUDGE TWO: Chilli using shredded beef could use more tomato. Must
Admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.

FRANK: My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead and I can no longer focus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chilli had given me brain damage, Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from a pitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my lips off? It really pi$$es me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Sc#$w those rednecks!


CHILLI # 6 VERA'S VERY VEGETARIAN VARIETY

JUDGE ONE: Thin yet bold vegetarian variety chilli. Good balance of
Spice and peppers.

JUDGE TWO: The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and
Garlic. Superb.

FRANK: My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous,
Sulphuric flames. I sh#$ myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except Sally. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone!


CHILLI # 7 SUSAN'S SCREAMING SENSATION CHILLI

JUDGE ONE: A mediocre chilli with too much reliance on canned peppers.

JUDGE TWO: Ho Hum, tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of
Chilli peppers at the last moment. I should take note that I am worried about Judge Number 3, He appears to be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably.

FRANK: You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I
Wouldn’t feel a damn thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chilli, which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava-like sh#$ to match my damn shirt. At least during the autopsy they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing, it's too painful. Screw it; I'm not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, I'll just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.

[flav]

I love mutha fkn hot chilli.....sign me up!