And now for one of my cherished personal anecdotes----YOU LUCKY PEOPLE. I was in college when introduced to
INDIAN FOOD (which was kinda like new in the USA at
that time)-----I got into it right away-----and---of course--experimented. My dad was not a picky eater---but HIS mom
grew up in London (before India arrived there)---English food----
some salt and a tiny touch of black pepper---END!!! soft boiled eggs---boiled cabbage,, potatoes ---also boiled. My father refused pumpkin pie on the complaint TOO SPICY!!!----
))))nutmeg and cinnamon(((( I tried the stuff on my dad---some simple "keema" thing. Dad said "NO ONE CAN EAT THIS STUFF"------I said "Indians eat this kind of stuff three times a day" (well---I hoped so) He said "yeah ---they lie on nails too" Hubby is middle eastern-----he takes his raw jalapenos ----STRAIGHT UP----like KNIFE. We buy Sriracha
by the case
I looove Indian, make curries for dinner a lot. Love Thai too.
Hottest food I ever had was actually at a Korean restaurant in Seattle. Their menu offered "Mild", "Medium", "spicy hot" and at the top, "Korean hot". I said, "I'm from New Orleans, bring it on!".
And they did. Oh mercy they did. Made me slow down my eating. I respect that. When I go to Thai restaurants I always have to say "I mean real hot, not gringo-hot". Sometimes they even comply but half the time I have to send it back as too wimpy.