hot hot hot!

so yesterday i went to a thai restaurant with a couple friends. i told them i'd be a little late and to just order something for me. when i got there, they said they'd already ordered and assured me that i'd like my dish. the food came, and all four of us had gotten the exact same thing. except, wait, there were little spicy looking sprinkles on mine. oh well, i figured i just couldn't see it on the others' and started eating. it tasted ok to me. i kept eating. ohhhh now it was getting a little spicy. it still wasn't too bad. i looked around and asked if anyone else's dish was spicy at all. they asked, "how's yours, is it spicy?" and i said "yeah, kind of. look my eyes are watering!" thats when they burst out laughing. "we ordered you five-star!" but they thought i'd be freaking out, and not be able to eat it at all. i made them all try some and they had a lot more problems than i did. so the moral of the story? i guess i have a high spice tolerance. maybe it's a secret talent of mine. it's a good way to get a free meal, too, since they said i didn't have to pay!