I love the way math works. It can make you so happy. It can also make you miserable.
Math doesn’t lie.
Humans can manipulate other humans. Still numbers, by themselves, have no hidden agenda.
In other news my ghost peppers are starting to ripen. I tried a very small one. Oh momma, that was hot. It lasted about an hour. And after, I could still feel a heat in my stomach. Heat was so intense that it was making me drool. I drank all my milk, it is almond milk, it still made it feel better. Eventually the milk was gone. I ask my children to get me a stick of butter. My son unwrapped it and I just took a bit of the stick. Gross. Disgusting. I cannot think of enough words to describe how yucky butter, that much, is. But I think I did calm the fire.
I am not planning to grow another ghost pepper plant. I doubt I will grow anything hotter. I like to taste my peppers. Ghost peppers are I would say a novelty.
I will grow them for as long as the plant survives. Then I will go with peppers that have less intense heat.
I still want to make a pepper sauce. We will see what happens.
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