(WARNING! Foul language) 
 
If you can read this whole story without laughing  
then there's no hope for you.  
 
Note: Please take time to read this slowly.  
If you pay attention to the first two judges,  
the reaction of the third judge is even better. 
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 Halloween comes around. It 
takes up a major portion of a parking lot at the San Antonio City Park. 
Judge #3 was an inexperienced Chili taster named Frank,  
who was visiting from Springfield, IL. 
Frank: "Recently, I was honoured 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 for directions to 
the Coors Light 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 free beer during the tasting, so I 
accepted".  
Here are the scorecard notes from the event:  
 
CHILI # 1 - MIKE'S MANIAC MONSTER CHILI... 
Judge # 1 -- A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick. 
Judge # 2 -- Nice, smooth tomato flavour. 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. These Texans are crazy.  
 
CHILI # 2 - AUSTIN'S AFTERBURNER CHILI... 
Judge # 1 -- Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang. 
Judge # 2 -- Exciting BBQ flavour, needs more peppers to be taken 
seriously. 
Judge # 3 -- Keep this out of the reach of children. I'm not sure what I'm 
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 # 3 - FRED'S FAMOUS BURN DOWN THE BARN CHILI... 
 
Judge # 1 -- Excellent firehouse chili. Great kick. 
Judge # 2 -- A bit salty, good use of peppers. 
Judge # 3 -- 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. The barmaid pounded me on the back, now my backbone is 
in the front part of my chest. I'm getting shit-faced from all of the beer.  
 
CHILI # 4 - BUBBA'S BLACK MAGIC... 
Judge # 1 -- Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing. 
Judge # 2 -- Hint of lime in 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 woman is starting to look 
HOT...just like this nuclear waste I'm eating! Is chili an aphrodisiac? 
CHILI # 5 - LISA'S LEGAL LIP REMOVER... 
Judge # 1 -- Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly 
ground, adding considerable kick. Very impressive. 
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 pisses me off that 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 -- My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, 
sulphuric flames. I shit on myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat 
through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that 
Sally. I 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 am 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 I 
wouldn't feel a 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. My pants are full of lava to match my shirt. 
At least during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop 
breathing it's too 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 - BIG TOM'S TOENAIL CURLING CHILI... 
Judge # 1 -- The perfect ending, this is a nice blend chili. Not too bold 
but spicy enough to declare its existence. 
Judge # 2 -- This final entry is a good, balanced chili. Neither mild nor 
hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge #3 farted, passed out, 
fell over and pulled the chili pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he's 
going to make it. poor feller, wonder how he'd have reacted to really hot 
chili? 
Judge # 3 - No Report

 
 

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