Scott did some more digging today and came up with some awesome links, plus there are the reviews that he found yesterday. I love this quote:

"Get yourself into a dark room a tripod and a digicam that can take infrared and point it at you. They'll show up like a glowing golfball passing through your GI tract. It will also hurt as much coming out as going in. In all seriousness though, I hope you're feeling better soon, Steve! Once upon a time I grew some tomatoes right next to a healthy crop of serrano peppers, and I am not kidding when I say that some of those wolf-apples had a touch of a kick to them. I'm going to try to replicate the process this Spring, only I'm going to plant habs instead. If I'm successful, the results would make an incredible batch of spaghetti sauce. Wish me luck!"

Anyway, it's only a matter of time. I've been looking at recipes to cook on sunday, and I think I know which ones I want to do, I should probably start preparing them tonight or tomorrow, and decide how I'm going to go about smoking with my standard charcoal grill... I wish I had a real smoker with a firebox for smoking.

It's been argued that there's nothing special about Blair's 16 million reserve, that it's just pure cap, and to an extent that's true. But I still want some, just to try it. I'll live, so it wont kill me, just be an experience, however painful, that I can brag about.

It's amazing how hot things seem to gather up myths about them almost as if they were Gryphons or Unicorns.