Thursday, August 03, 2006

Funny for today


Note: please take time to read this slowly, and I promise you will laugh so hard, you will either start to cry or pee yourself so pay attention to every word.

For those of you who have lived in Texas, you know how true this is. They actually have a Chili Cook-Off about the time the Rodeo comes to town. It takes up a major portion of the parking lot at the Astrodome.

These notes are from an inexperienced Chili taster named Frank, who wasvisiting Texas for the East Coast.

Frank: "Recently I was honored to be selected as a judge at a Chili cook-off. The judge #3 called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judges table asking for 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 all the free beer during the tasting, so I accepted.

"Here are the score cards from the event (Brace your self)

Chili #1 * Mike's Maniac Mobster Monster Chili

Judge #1 * A little too heavy on the tomatoes. Amusing kick.
Judge #2 * Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild.
Judge #3 * (Frank) Holy Shit! 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. Those crazy Texans.

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. Im not sure what I'm supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted togive 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 likeI 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 shit faced from all the beer.

Chili #4 * Bubba's black magic
Judge #1 * Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing.
Judge #2 * Hint of lime on 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 bitch is starting tolook 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.
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 pissed me off when 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 * 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 that slut Sally. She must be kinkier than I thought. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass 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'm 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 Iwouldn't feel a thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like its made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chili, which slipped unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava like shit to match my shirt. At least during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing, its so 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 Toe-Nail Curling Chili
Judge #1 * The perfect ending, this is a nice blend of chili. Not too bold but spicy enough to declare its existence.
Judge #2 * The 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 he's going to make it. Poor dude, wonder how he'd have reacted to the really hot chili?

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