Hi chaps,
just returned from the chilli festival at west dean. A great day somewhat marrd by the comedy stylings of my 12 year old son.
he had taken on the role of sample getter, manouvering more easily than myself and the faithful guide dog, and was doing a pretty decent job until.......
"this one is a bit tangy dad"
I took the piece of profferred cracker with a blob of sauce on it and as the giggling started I knew this would be bad....ye gods whats this?
"its called "its death" by hot hedz, reckons its 1.1 Million scoble units"
I would havfe called him a bad word but was having flashbacks to the "best judging notes ever" thread....I tthink I may have also gone a funny colour as Mrs Tiny chased down a Carling vendor and returned with life saving pint......
Small boys, I have yet to plot my revenge, but fair play to the lad he went and gave it a try so knows what he put the old man through..... let the record show I do not endorse that particular sauce at all.........
Took best part of an hour to wear off.......
Cheers
Tiny

