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Inexperienced
Chili Taster visits Texas
These
are the notes from an inexperienced chili taster called
Nigel, who was visiting Texas from Washington. This
is how Nigel reported his experience:
"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 and I happened to be standing there at
the judge's table asking directions to the beer wagon,
when the call came. The other two judges (native Texans)
assured me 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 for the eight chili dishes that were
submitted for judging by Mike, Arthur, Fred, Bubba,
Linda, Vera, Susan and Lester.
Chili Dish Number 1 : Mike's Mild Chili
JUDGE
ONE:
A little too heavy on tomato. Amusing kick.
JUDGE
TWO:
Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild.
NIGEL:
Crikey, 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
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .

Chili Dish Number 2 : Arthur's Afterburner Chili
JUDGE
ONE:
Smokey, with a hint of pork. Slight Jalapeno tang.
JUDGE
TWO:
Exciting BBQ flavor, needs more peppers to be taken
seriously.
NIGEL:
Keep this out of the reach of children I'm not sure
what I am supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave
off two people who wanted to give me the Heimlich manoeuvre.
They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look
on my face.
CHILI
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .
Chili Dish Number 3 : Fred's Famous Burn Down The Barn
Chili
JUDGE
ONE:
Excellent firehouse chili! Great kick. Needs more beans.
JUDGE
TWO:
A beanless chili, a bit salty, good use of peppers.
NIGEL:
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. Wey the beer is good stuff.
CHILI
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .

Chili Dish Number 4 : Bubba's Black Magic
JUDGE
ONE:
Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing.
JUDGE
TWO:
Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for
fish or other mild foods, not much of a chili.
NIGEL:
I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was
unable to taste it, is it possible to burnout taste
buds? Sally, the barmaid, was standing behind me with
fresh refills; that 300 lb. lady is starting to look
HOT, just like this nuclear waste I'm eating. Is chili
an aphrodisiac?
CHILI
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .
Chili Dish Number 5 : Linda's Legal Lip Remover
JUDGE
ONE:
Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly ground,
adding considerable kick. Very Impressive.
JUDGE
TWO:
Chili using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must
admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.
NIGEL:
My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead
and I can no longer focus my eyes. 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 a pitcher. I wonder
if I'm burning my lips off? It really cheeses me off
that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Crazy
rednecks!
CHILI
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .
Chili Dish Number 6 : Vera's Very Vegetarian Variety
JUDGE
ONE:
Thin yet bold vegetarian variety chili. Good balance
of spice and peppers.
JUDGE
TWO:
The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and
garlic. Superb.
NIGEL:
My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous,
sulphuric flames. 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 mouth with a snow cone!
CHILI
TASTER STORY CONTINUES . . .
Chili Dish Number 7 : Susan's Screaming Sensation Chili
Chilli tasting
JUDGE
ONE:
A mediocre chili with too much reliance on canned peppers.
JUDGE
TWO:
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 Number 3, He appears to
be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably.
NIGEL:
You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and
I wouldn't feel a damn 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, which slid unnoticed
out of my mouth. At least during the autopsy they'll
know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing;
it's too painful. Stuff it. I'm not getting any oxygen
anyway. If I need air, I'll just suck it in through
the four inch hole in my stomach.
STORY
CONTINUES, BUT WITHOUT THE CHILI TASTER . . .
Chili Dish Number 8 : Lester's Last Of The Red-Hot Lover's
Chili
JUDGE
ONE: A perfect ending, this is a nice blend chili,
safe for all, not too bold but spicy enough to declare
it's existence.
JUDGE
TWO: This final entry is a good, balanced chili.
Neither mild nor hot. Sorry to see that most of it was
lost when Judge Number 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 Yank, wonder how he'd have reacted
to a really hot chili?

Reproduced
from Will
and Guy's Jokes, Short Stories and Funny Pictures
- http://guy-sports.com
Published 17 August 2007
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