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INEXPERIENCED CHILI TASTER Notes From An Inexperienced Chili Tester Named FRANK, who was visiting Texasfrom the East Coast: "Recently, I was honoured to be selected as a judge at a chilli cook-off. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to bestanding there at the judge's table asking directions to the beer wagon, whenthe call came. I was assured by the other two judges (Native Texans) that the chilli wouldn'tbe all that spicy, and besides, they told me I could have free beer during thetasting, so I accepted." Here are the scorecards from the event: ___________________________________________
CHILI # 1 MIKE'S MANIAC MOBSTER MONSTER CHILI
JUDGE ONE: A little too heavy on tomato. Amusing kick.
JUDGE TWO: Nice, smooth tomato flavour. Very mild.
FRANK: Holy shit, what the fuck 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. ____________________________________________
CHILI # 2 ARTHUR'S AFTERBURNER CHILI
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. _________________________________________
CHILI # 3 FRED'S FAMOUS BURN DOWN THE BARN CHILI
JUDGE ONE: Excellent firehouse chilli! Great kick. Needs more beans.
JUDGE TWO: A beanless 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 mychest. I'm getting shit-faced from all the beer.
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CHILI # 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 othermild 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 bitchis starting to look HOT just like this nuclear waste I'm eating. Is chilli anaphrodisiac?
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CHILI # 5 LINDA'S LEGAL LIP REMOVER
JUDGE ONE: Meaty, strong chilli. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, addingconsiderable kick. Very Impressive.
JUDGE TWO: Chili using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must admit thecayenne peppers make a strong statement.
FRANK: My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead and I can no longerfocus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chilli had given mebrain damage.Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from apitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my lips off? It really pissed me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Screwthose rednecks!
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CHILI # 6 VERA'S VERY VEGETARIAN VARIETY
JUDGE ONE: Thin yet bold vegetarian variety chilli. Good balance of spice andpeppers.
JUDGE TWO: The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic. Superb.
FRANK: My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, sulphuricflames. I shit 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! __________________________________________
CHILI # 7 SUSAN'S SCREAMING SENSATION CHILI
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 chillipeppers at the last moment. I should take note that I am worried about JudgeNumber 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 afucking thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushingwater. My shirt is covered with chilli, which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava-like shit to match my fuckin 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.