I'm the wimp of the family, I guess. Wife and youngest son both like food a lot hotter than I do. I love it when the wife swears something isn't hot and I'm sucking down all the liquids I can find. (That's sarcastic love, by the way.)
Youngest son got into making his food hot when he and our oldest son shared a house. Oldest son was always eating the youngest son's leftover food, so he retaliated by making EVERYTHING hot.
Youngest son got into making his food hot when he and our oldest son shared a house. Oldest son was always eating the youngest son's leftover food, so he retaliated by making EVERYTHING hot.