Texas Chili.....

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For you Texans!

Aaron



A Texas Chili Contest Warning - If you can read this whole story without
laughing out loud, then there's no hope for you. I was crying by the end.

Note: Please take time to read this slowly. If you pay attention to
the first two judges, the reaction of the third judge is even better
For those of you who have lived in Texas, you know how true this is. They
actually have a chili cook-off about the time Halloween comes around. It
takes up a major portion of a parking lot at the San Antonio city park.

The notes are from an inexperienced chili taster named Frank, who was
visiting from Longmont, CO.

Frank: "Recently, I was honored to be selected as a judge at a chili cooking
contest. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I
happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking for directions to
the Coors Light truck, when the call came in. I was assured by the other
two judges (native Texans) that the chili 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: (Frank is Judge#3)

Chili # 1 Eddie's Maniac Monster Chili...
Judge # 1 -- A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.
Judge # 2 -- Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild.
Judge # 3 -- (Frank) What the heck is this stuff?! You could remove dried
paint from your driveway. Took me two beers to put out the flames. I hope
that's the worst one. These Texans are crazy!

Chili # 2 Austin's Afterburner Chili...
Judge # 1 -- Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang.
Judge # 2 -- Exciting BBQ flavor; needs more peppers to be taken seriously.
Judge # 3 -- Keep this out of the reach of children. I'm not sure what I'm
supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted to
give me the Heimlich maneuver. They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.

Chili # 3 Ronny's Famous Burn Down the Barn Chili...
Judge # 1 -- Excellent firehouse chili. Great kick. Needs more beans.
Judge # 2 -- A beanless chili, a bit salty, good use of peppers.
Judge # 3 -- 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 pie-eyed from all of the
beer...

Chili # 4 Dave's Black Magic...
Judge # 1 -- Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing.
Judge # 2 -- Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish, or
other mild foods; not much of a chili.
Judge # 3 -- I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to
taste it. Is it possible to burn out taste buds? Sally, the barmaid, was
standing behind me with fresh refills. That 300-lb. woman is starting to
look HOT...just like this nuclear waste I'm eating! Is chili an aphrodisiac?

Chili # 5 Lisa's Legal Lip Remover...
Judge # 1 -- Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding
considerable kick. Very impressive.
Judge # 2 -- Chili using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must admit
the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.
Judge # 3 -- 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 chili
had given me brain damage. Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by
pouring beer directly on it from the pitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my
lips off. It really ticks me off that the other judges asked me to stop
screaming. Heck with those rednecks.

Chili # 6 Pam's Very Vegetarian Variety...
Judge # 1 -- Thin, yet bold vegetarian variety chili. Good balance of spices
and peppers.
Judge # 2 -- The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic.
Superb.
Judge # 3 -- My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous,
sulphuric flames. I pooped on myself when I farted and I'm worried it will
eat through the chair! No one seems inclined to stand behind me anymore. I
need to wipe my rear end with a snow cone.

Chili # 7 Carla's Screaming Sensation Chili....
Judge # 1 -- A mediocre chili with too much reliance on canned peppers.
Judge # 2 -- Ho-hum; tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of chili
peppers at the last moment. **I should take note that I am worried about
Judge # 3. He appears to be in a bit of distress, as he is cursing
uncontrollably.
Judge # 3 -- You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I
wouldn't feel a thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like
it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chili, which slid
unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava to match my shirt. At
least during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop
breathing; it's too painful. Heck with it; I'm not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, I'll just breath it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.

Chili # 8 Karen's Toenail Curling Chili...
Judge # 1 -- The perfect ending, this is a nice blend chili. Not too bold,
but spicy enough to declare its existence.
Judge # 2 -- This final entry is a good, balanced chili. Neither mild, nor
hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge # 3 -- farted, passed
out, fell over, and pulled the chili pot down on top of himself. Not sure if
he's going to make it. Poor fella, wonder how he'd have reacted to really
hot Texas chili?
 
Hahaha....Really? Did he really write that?
But it is amazing the difference between what levels of "hot" people can handle.

I didn't really consider myself to be able to handle hot foods, but at work recently they had some true Indian curry, and a few of the guys were like "Matt, you sure you can handle this, it's real hot!" and I was like "I'll just give it a try"....well.... I was the only one who could finish the curry HAHAHA! All the others gave up after struggling to eat 1/4 of their plate.
 
This has always been one of my favorite jokes, Thanks Aaron for bringing it back.
 
I like hot and spicy foods but I have to admit that when it reaches a certain hotness you really do not taste the food that much. It is more the enjoyment of enduring the pain.
 
This joke brings back some memories of me and my european origins moving to Texas 10 years ago....back then, it really felt like the locals ate stuff that I could put in a car and go 200mph. After 10 years, I find myself shooting extra tabasco or cayenne pepper in quite a few dishes :)
 
I had a friend that owned a bar. We came up with the idea to feed the patrons with free chili for Monday night football. Early season before it was frigid outside I cooked 50 lbs of Hot Wings. Then we started serving chili when it was to cold to grill outside. I cooked 5 gallons of chili on Sunday the entire season of Monday Night Football. What a job. Browning 15 lbs of ground chuck,3 green peppers diced, 3 onions diced and 6 Jalapenos diced and various other ingredients.
The trick was to fine tune the chili heat to make everyone drink the heck out of beer but not make them ill enough to go home. lol I mastered it and drank free every Monday night for my labor. It was a big hit to say the least. I quit at the end of that season. To much work. I rather pay for my beer and not have AA classes on Tuesday. lol
 
Always a good laugh with that one.
It's a classic.

DLB
 
New Years Eve party at my neighbors....
What's this?..a hot sauce bottle labeled "Worlds Hottest".
Yeah, right.
Dumped a bunch on a chicken wing and scarfed it down.
"Worlds Hottest"-what a joke!
Then, a gnawing, burning, pain began growing in my throat. And it kept getting worse. And worse. AND WORSE.
By now, I'm in severe distress (much to the amusement of others). Knowing that the only way to put out this type of fire is to drink milk.
I opened my neighbors fridge in a desperate attempt to find a gallon, or quart, of milk.
NONE in the fridge.
The only milk product? -- a Costco sized (1 quart) bottle of Hidden Valley Ranch Salad Dressing.
I drank the whole bottle.
 
And, lived to tell about it!!!

New Years Eve party at my neighbors....
What's this?..a hot sauce bottle labeled "Worlds Hottest".
Yeah, right.
Dumped a bunch on a chicken wing and scarfed it down.
"Worlds Hottest"-what a joke!
Then, a gnawing, burning, pain began growing in my throat. And it kept getting worse. And worse. AND WORSE.
By now, I'm in severe distress (much to the amusement of others). Knowing that the only way to put out this type of fire is to drink milk.
I opened my neighbors fridge in a desperate attempt to find a gallon, or quart, of milk.
NONE in the fridge.
The only milk product? -- a Costco sized (1 quart) bottle of Hidden Valley Ranch Salad Dressing.
I drank the whole bottle.
 
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