Now I might need to mention that I like hot and spicy foods. Dear Old Dad used to fry up jalapenos on the kitchen stove until everyone in the house was coughing and rubbing their eyes. This was his idea of fun. I must admit that I have a bit of that sadistic streak as well, it is a bit of fun to give someone a bite of Habenareo and watch their eyes light up. But Dad liked to eat the hot stuff and sweat a bit himself. So do I. Which bring me to the odd and wonderful combination…