I am in town on business this week, trying to sight-see as much as I can. As I recognize all these place names, I feel like I'm driving around in my Frank Zappa record collection. I had a nice Thai dinner with list member Riley; we had to reassure the waitress that we wanted things hot. She carried over a caddy of three jars - one red sauce, one pepper slices in vinegar, and one jar of dry seasoning that I didn't sample. We asked for our dinners hot, and mine was maybe 7 on a scale of 10. It tasted OK, though, and was a nice visual presentation. Well, this town belongs to Tapatio as far as sauce goes, I see it in most Mexican restaurants. The white folks use Tabasco if there's anything available. Today in a grocery (the Ralph's on Sunset, for any Zappa fans) I bought a bottle of Mezzetta habanero sauce - pauses to sample - hey, not bad! The hab flavor is a bit muted and salted compared to some of the others I've had (too bad I can't buy Ralph's Righteous at a Ralph's grocery) but this is better than anything else I've found on a table here so far. Near the office I'm in, there is a little styrofoam-plate Mexican restaurant. They have a tiny condiment bar, and one tub has pickled japalenos, onions, and carrots. There is a distinct flavor of allspice in the brine, I didn't expect that. Their food is decent but the plastic knife could barely cut a tortilla. Earlier in the week I had a business lunch at another Mexican place. I asked for the camarones rancheros, which was very similar to the camarones mexicanas I've had in Columbus, shrimp with pepper and onion slices - pretty good. I asked for some of ther diabla sauce on the side. So that sauce seems to have toasted onion ring bits in it - I think I might be able to duplicate it if I toss onion slices in tomato/pepper sauce and broil them almost until the slices and sauce begin to toast, then whizz it in a food processor. The farmers markets are loaded with citrus but hot peppers are not in season now. I walk neighborhoods and see orange and lemon trees loaded with fruit. Seeing all these palm trees pleasantly reminds me of visiting my sister in Miami. My last day here is Friday, then I fly home on Saturday. With luck, I will have more to report before I'm finished. Pods to all, - A