[CH] first rocoto
John Lilly (John.C.Lilly-1@ou.edu)
Wed, 13 May 1998 09:26:48 -0500
Praise be to El Grande!
Yesterday, after 2 years of labor and love, I picked my first rocoto
ever. I was quivering with excitement as cut open the pepper to behold
the black seeds among the red flesh. As I inhaled the aroma of the
blessed fruit, I could smell the sweet heat of which I was about to
partake. I took a bite of the front of the pepper. The flavor was
similar to that of a red bell pepper, only better in some indescribable
way. The heat was substantial but pleasant. I took a bite of the back
of the pepper. Again, I tasted the same wonderful flavor. All of a
sudden, the heat started to build. I could feel the spirit of El Grande
flowing through my body. I was on fire, a burning sacrifice. I AM NOT
WORTHY! The feeling left almost as quickly as it had come, leaving only
a memory of the blessing I had received.
WOW! Those peppers are something else. They are not as hot as my habs,
but still pack quite a punch.
In El Grande's Service
John Lilly