I was over roasting some acorn squash at 375 degree F and after the time was up. I put on an oven mit on my left hand and reached in the oven grabbed the handle of the pan and pulled it out of the oven, but my wrist not being as strong as they used to be, I grabbed hold of the pan helper handle with the other hand that didn't have the oven mit on.... and put the pan on the cook top. and without saying a word, I was able to put what was left of my index finger and thumb under some cold water. I didn't lose too much skin, but now the pain is starting to set in. Now I had a learning experience from this, One was that my drill instructor lied to us when he said "PAIN IS YOUR FRIEND!" I never want that kind of friends again... So I take some pretty cool pain meds. And that made me think of Ole Frank the Chili judge........ Right now I feel pretty close to ole Frank!!!!
Notes from an inexperienced chili tester named Frank, who was visiting Texas from the East Coast:
"Recently, I was honored to be selected as a judge at a chili cook~off. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judges' table asking for directions to the beer wagon when the call came. I was assured by the other two judges, both native Texans, that the chili wouldn't be all that spicy and, besides, they told me that I could have free beer during the tasting. So, I accepted."
Here are the scorecards from the event.
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CHILI #1: MIKE'S MANIAC MOBSTER MONSTER CHILI
JUDGE ONE: "A little too heavy on tomato. Amusing kick."
JUDGE TWO: "Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild."
FRANK: "Holy s___, what the hell is this stuff? You could remove dried paint from your driveway. It took me two beers to put out the flames in my throat. I hope that's the worst one. These Texans are crazy!"
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CHILI #2: ARTHUR'S AFTERBURNER CHILI
JUDGE ONE: "Smokey, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang."
JUDGE TWO: "Exciting BBQ flavor, needs more peppers to be taken seriously."
FRANK: "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 me more beer when they saw the look on my face."
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CHILI #3: FRED'S FAMOUS BURN-DOWN-THE-BARN CHILI
JUDGE ONE: "Excellent firehouse chili! Great kick. Needs more beans, though."
JUDGE TWO: "A beanless chili, 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. Some barmaid pounded me on the back and now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I'm getting s__t-faced from all the beer."
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CHILI #4: BUBBA'S BLACK MAGIC
JUDGE ONE: "Black bean chili 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 chili."
FRANK: "I felt something scraping across my tongue, but I 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 b___h is starting to look HOT -- just like this nuclear waste I'm eating. Is chili an aphrodisiac?"
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CHILI #5: LINDA'S LEGAL LIP REMOVER
JUDGE ONE: "Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, add a considerable kick. Very impressive!"
JUDGE TWO: "Chili 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 chili had given me brain damage. Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from a pitcher. I wonder if I am burning my lips off? It really pisses me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming!"
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CHILI #6: VERA'S VERY VEGETARIAN VARIETY
JUDGE ONE: "Thin, yet bold, vegetarian variety chili. 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, sulfuric flames. I s__t myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except Sally. I can't feel my lips at all anymore. I need to wipe my butt with a snow cone!"
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CHILI #7: SUSAN'S SCREAMING SENSATION CHILI
JUDGE ONE: "A mediocre chili with too much reliance on canned peppers."
JUDGE TWO: "Ho hum, it 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 number three, he appears to be in a bit of distress as he is now cursing uncontrollably."
FRANK: "You could put a grenade in my mouth and pull the pin and I wouldn't feel a damned thing. I've completely lost the sight in one eye and the world sounds like it's made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chili that slid unnoticed by me from my mouth where my lips used to be. My pants are full of lava-like s__t that match my damned shirt. At least during the autopsy they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing, it's too painful. I'm not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, I'll just suck in through the four inch hole in my stomach. If they want to cremate me after I die, they'll need an act of Congress to waive the EPA rules and to compensate everyone six counties downwind. Maybe they can bury me in an atomic bomb test site in Nevada."
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Some one sent this to me sometime ago. And having done a little bit of judging once! I know where ole Frank is coming from...