Oh man I did some work in the Berkshires once upon a time, and the company I was working with took me out to lunch at this Malaysian place near their building that they swear by.
They asked, 1-10, how spicy I wanted it. The guys I was with ordered 6 and 10 (the 10 guy was Malaysian, himself). I ordered a 3.
I can tolerate spice. I like spicy foods.
That was the spiciest fucking meal I had in my life. It was so spicy that the next day or two, I couldn’t sit down right. It was just as spicy on the way out as it was on the way in.
Oh man I did some work in the Berkshires once upon a time, and the company I was working with took me out to lunch at this Malaysian place near their building that they swear by.
They asked, 1-10, how spicy I wanted it. The guys I was with ordered 6 and 10 (the 10 guy was Malaysian, himself). I ordered a 3.
I can tolerate spice. I like spicy foods.
That was the spiciest fucking meal I had in my life. It was so spicy that the next day or two, I couldn’t sit down right. It was just as spicy on the way out as it was on the way in.
It was so damn good though.
Malaysian spice is crazy too. Think I ordered mild and that was wild
I am afraid of the 10 now. That must be like a hot lava geiser.