Hampton Roads Club Mini

        ... JJF, u're my hero 'n all, but I have no idea what u just said ... LOL

OK; I've read about this, just unsure of exactly when u're supposed to apply this technique.  Are we going from a totally stopped position and then suddenly flooring the accelerator?    Could u kindly walk the uninitiated thru this kick down process?  Thanks! 

The first time I read this a coupla years ago, it became my fav.  Cracks me up everytime.  It's kinda long, but well worth it. Hope u enjoy it as much!

TEXAS CHILI COOK-OFF

The following notes are from an inexperienced chili taster 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—I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking directions to the Budweiser 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:

Chili # 1 -- Mike's Maniac Mobster Monster Chili

Judge # 1 – A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.

Judge # 2 – Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild

Judge # 3 – (Frank) Holy moley, what the hell 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 # 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 -- Fred'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 moon-faced from all of the beer.


Chili # 4 -- Bubba'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 -- Linda'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. Screw those rednecks.


Chili # 6 — Vera'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, sulfuric flames. I pooped myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that 300 lb. Sally. She must be kinkier than I thought. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my butt with a snow cone.


Chili # 7 — Susan'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 that slid unnoticed from my mouth. My pants are full of lava-like poop 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. 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.


Chili #8 — Tommy's Toenail-Curling Chili

Judge # 1 — The perfect ending, this is a nice blended 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 passed out, fell over, and pulled the chili pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he's going to make it. Poor dude, wonder how he'd have reacted to really hot chili?

Judge #3 — He had no comment. See Judge #2’s comment above.

Pretty cool ... did u watch the Countryman music video, 2?  I hate 2 even THINK about trading Scoopie  , but ... errr ... uhhh ... this could be a contender ... *perish the thought!*  

LOL!  The wipers and antenna were the only uncovered spots on my poor, freezing baby!

U want snow?  I got snow! 

Poor Scoopie was buried for almost 2 weeks!  I felt so bad 4 her, shivering out there ...

Wow!  That is gorgeous!!!  Kudos 2 Dale 4 such expert work!  I LOOOOVE your wheels, 2!

Thanks so much for the warm welcomes!