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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title>Dagblad Forum - Latest Comments in Dan's Dagblad - Chasing delights</title><link>http://dagblad.disqus.com/</link><description></description><atom:link href="https://dagblad.disqus.com/dans_dagblad_chasing_delights/latest.rss" rel="self"></atom:link><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 19:29:46 -0000</lastBuildDate><item><title>Re: Dan's Dagblad - Chasing delights</title><link>http://dagblad.tumblr.com/post/26812821#comment-171975</link><description>&lt;p&gt;I'm just coming into hot sauce now, especially since spending 2 weeks at brendan's with so much access to it. Towards the end, I realized almost everything that I ate was in some way spicy or spiked in some way with hot sauce. Then, I left there and even at home I was spicing shit up. Skip forward to the first couple days of Germany and everything seemed so tasteless, so boring. I got hooked pretty quickly on the spice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a real drag here. It feels like the whole country is collectively pussying out on something that's a lot fun and very enjoyable. Like taking somebody out on a date and they tell you "I don't drink alcohol." Great, well lets sip on some milk then. &lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">alchemae</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 19:29:46 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Dan's Dagblad - Chasing delights</title><link>http://dagblad.tumblr.com/post/26812821#comment-167321</link><description>&lt;p&gt;tuesday i went for the top-heat sauce at a local wing-stop (the windsor)  and the manager was a little astonished that I didnt cough or sputter or break out in a sweat..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that said, I've never been *big* into hot sauce.  I came around to heat fairly late in my youth, and have usually been on a take it or leave it basis.  however, In my brief time in germany, I realized that one of the lonliest feelings was the utter absence of any sort of spicyness.   The dearth of a decent soft drink was tolerable, but I was completely unable to find anything with any heat whatsoever.  part of me felt like i was stuck in a nursing home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in desperation, I once when to a spanish restaurant, and ordered the 'hottest' thing on the menu, and asked for it, "besonders picante"  the waiters looked at me as if I had ordered sulphuric acid.  the food came, I tasted it, and decided they mixed up my order with someone elses. it wasnt.   The absolute hottest thing in town was exactly as spicy as a room temperature cornmeal custard.  congrats on finding SOMETHING spicy.   also, as you know - curry doesnt cut it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">r</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 14:02:43 -0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>