Hot Sauce Party! (Tales from Real Life)

Ghost Peppers

Ghost Peppers

Years ago, my best friend from first grade (Kevin) threw a Hot Sauce Party.  It was pot luck where everyone had to bring a hot sauce for a tasting game.  Originally, I had a family gathering and was going to miss this.  That changed when people saw how miserable I was about missing it.  So, I whipped up some Sesame PB Noodles and bought some extra spicy Soy Sauce.  I didn’t know about the tasting, so I thought the dish had to go with the sauce you brought.  I was the only Asian dish/sauce in a plethora of Tex-Mex.

Two amusing stories involving me come from this event.  The first isn’t really funny.  I was introduced to Ghost Wings.  Ghost peppers was the hottest hot pepper in the world until 2012.  This event happened around 2010/2011.  Somebody brought chicken wings bathed in Ghost Pepper Sauce.  They were delicious and I got into an eating challenge with another guest.  Sort of.  It was throughout the night and event number two made it difficult.  I think I won by one wing because I stayed longer or something.  Beer was necessary too.

The second event involved the actual tasting.  Kevin’s lovely and, I’m assuming, highly amused wife set up the tasting bowls.  37 hot sauces and only she knew which ones where which.  We had Taco Bell sauces packets, some homemade hot sauces, and a load of store bought.  We graded on hotness, taste, and a scoopability (I think).  Everyone sat around the table and began discussing how we should start.  Me and two others were sitting by the first bowl and said in unison, “From Number One!”  A few beers were had before this.

We dipped the chips, put the chips in our mouths, and bugged out like somebody lit our balls on fire.  People avoided #1 until they had no choice.  You see, #1 (the inevitable winner) was Liquid Lava.  It tasted good, but hit so hard and painfully that the three of us rushed to the ‘Relief Table’.  Milk, yogurt, and various other anti-hot sauce foods to help people when they were in need.  The others could hear us making indescribable noises as we tried everything.  Beer worked will.  One of us . . . okay, I tried to undo it with a Ghost Wing.  Believe it or not that worked because it numbed everything.  So, I was the idiot using the hot wings to recover from the hot sauce.

It was a fun night . . . and a terrible morning.

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About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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47 Responses to Hot Sauce Party! (Tales from Real Life)

  1. You are a better man than I, I enjoy a good “warm” wing, but I never intentionally go out of my way to suffer while eating. I bow before you O’ Pepper Master. 🙂

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  2. This made me laugh. I couldn’t do it though. I like a little kick but I want to enjoy the flavor too.

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  3. kingmidget's avatar kingmidget says:

    I love spicy food. The spicier the better. But I will never understand people who go for the insanely hot. When we go out for chinese and I ask for a spicy dish I always ask the server “is it actually spicy?” I’ll only order if I get assurances that it is, which it usually ends up not being. The only good Mexican restaurant is one that has excellent salsa, which means it needs to light a bit of a fire.
    My wife insists my taste buds have been burned off because of all the spicy food I eat.

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  4. Papi Z's avatar Papi Z says:

    I have a feeling an awful lot of beer was had before you tried the ghost wings. 😀 Back in the day I could eat anything no matter how spicy or hot. Now my tummy just cannot handle anything much above bland. *sigh* It is hell getting old…

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  5. S.K. Nicholls's avatar sknicholls says:

    I can picture this party 🙂 I love the flavor of peppers but if it kicks up a sweat on my nose and forehead I am not likely to try it again. My cousin, Dean, who owns The Cove, collects hot sauces and people from around the world send them to him, but one of his favorites is “Woman Scorned”. I can’t take it.

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  6. Aww man, that all sounds painful. >_<

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  7. Oloriel's avatar Oloriel says:

    Omg, I would have loved to attend a Hot Sauce Party. I have a nasty (how my husband calls it) habit of drinking hot sauce with a straw. I really can’t eat anything that is not hot and spicy anymore and I keep complaining the dishes I get are not spicy at all, while others would instantly faint if even licking the fork.
    I couldn’t help but laugh when I read how you tried to extinguish Liquid lava 🙂

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  8. Kavalkade's avatar Kaufman's Kavalkade says:

    Has your moth cooled off yet, Charles?

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  9. blankwritingblog's avatar grovewithin says:

    Great story! I was thinking of hosting a “no reason at all”dinner but you just gave me a theme, lol, though I don’t know how well it will do since most of my friends are of Latin backgrounds and are pretty much use to the hottest of sauces…:P

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  10. melissajanda's avatar melissajanda says:

    “Beer was necessary,” and “beer helped well.” Sounds like you consumed beer in large quantities 🙂

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  11. Oh no! That sounds so painful! I can’t handle spicy food, so I’d have been the one hiding under the table, hoping no one noticed I was even there. 🙂 LOL

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  12. Fight fire with fire! 🙂

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