I'm curious to know how well my fellow AFers fair when it comes to hot sauces, spices and hot foods.
I have always been drawn to spicy wings and hot sauces and things like that. I have always loved authentic Mexican food and while everyone else would have to eat the "gringo salsa" I always loved the hottest of the hot.
Right now my favorite hot sauce is the El Yucateco Habanero Xxxtra Hot sauce... which is quite honestly pretty mild compared to what's out there. I love the Blazin wings at Buffalo Wild Wings, which I personally don't find hot at all, just tasty.
My friends and family all think I'm crazy but I'm just trying to find some fellow hot heads!
Anyone out there a spice junky?
I have always been drawn to spicy wings and hot sauces and things like that. I have always loved authentic Mexican food and while everyone else would have to eat the "gringo salsa" I always loved the hottest of the hot.
Right now my favorite hot sauce is the El Yucateco Habanero Xxxtra Hot sauce... which is quite honestly pretty mild compared to what's out there. I love the Blazin wings at Buffalo Wild Wings, which I personally don't find hot at all, just tasty.
My friends and family all think I'm crazy but I'm just trying to find some fellow hot heads!
Anyone out there a spice junky?
“Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
