{"id":1121,"date":"2021-07-19T15:43:00","date_gmt":"2021-07-19T19:43:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/?p=1121"},"modified":"2021-08-02T03:44:24","modified_gmt":"2021-08-02T07:44:24","slug":"aztec-lava-a-humiliation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/aztec-lava-a-humiliation\/","title":{"rendered":"Aztec Lava; a humiliation"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"1024\" height=\"575\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338-1024x575.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1122\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338-1024x575.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338-300x169.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338-768x431.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.ramisalame.com\/blog\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/08\/pexels-bjo\u0308rn-austmar-tho\u0301rsson-7301338.jpg 1280w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>On a beautiful spring day in 2012, I entered an authentic Mexican restaurant in Toronto and ordered a burrito. The waitress asked me what sauce I wanted on it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There were three sauces, of increasing intensity. I don&#8217;t remember their names, but the spiciest one was called Aztec Lava. The name itself should have been a clue, honestly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I asked for Aztec Lava on my burrito. The waitress calmly and matter-of-factly said, &#8220;Don&#8217;t take that. You&#8217;re a white boy.&#8221; My friends and I laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry about me. I&#8217;m an Arab, we eat spicy food.&#8221; I said this while recalling eating fresh spicy peppers or the red &#8220;shatta&#8221; we have with falafel. &#8220;I&#8217;ll take the Aztec Lava.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;No problem,&#8221; she replied. &#8220;Just to let you know, you will have to pay for it even if you don&#8217;t eat it.&#8221; That&#8217;s a second clue that I missed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The burrito arrived covered in a light green sauce. I took a small bite of it and immediately felt the deepest pits of hell open up inside my mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sometimes, when you eat spicy food, your mouth becomes accustomed to it, and the next few bites become less aggressive, and eventually you just enjoy the heat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Not the Aztec Lava on this burrito though.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It was so spicy that it was bitter. It was so spicy that it eliminated all taste buds in my mouth. I couldn&#8217;t pick up on anything from the burrito. And it wouldn&#8217;t calm down. No beer, no milk, no water could stop it. Oh, and the tears!!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I managed 1.125 bites of the burrito and then stopped. The waitress, upon picking up our plates later, gave me an I Told You So glance. I avoided eye contact.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I have not, since then, ever tasted anything as spicy. Nor tasted that level of humiliation.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On a beautiful spring day in 2012, I entered an authentic Mexican restaurant in Toronto and ordered a burrito. The waitress asked me what sauce I wanted on it. There were three sauces, of increasing intensity. I don&#8217;t remember their names, but the spiciest one was called Aztec Lava. 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