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Moar “Hot Danny’s Pickled Onions” – Part 2 of 3

Moar “Hot Danny’s Pickled Onions” – Part 2 of 3

Me:

AI, I was chopping the habeneros and now around my nose is burning quite a bit.

AI:

Oh that is completely normal. Don’t worry about it. It will go away.

Me:

Ok, I will try to ignore it and continue pickling.

AI:

OK, what part are you at?

Me:

Well, I julienned all of the onions and gave them a good stir in the metal bowl with a giant fork I have. I figured that would be good for getting the onions to separate.

AI:

Oh, that is a great pro move, a large fork instead of a spoon, that really is a good idea. Do you have a question.

Me:

Yeah, what is better to add the spices and salt at the very end, and the garlic too does it mater?

AI:

Of course it matters. The best thing to do is this: onions in first, that was a good instinct on your part, then habaneros….

Me:

My nose is really burning now, is there anything  I can do?

AI:

Did you use gloves like I told you?

Me:

No.

AI:

<gasp>, Really? I did everything I could do aside from literally writing in all caps, “NO DON’T THAT, IT IS TOO MANY HABENAROS!”. Would you have listened if I did that?

Me:

No. Probably noy. But is there anything I can do, this is really uncomfortable.

AI:

Yes, you can do stuff, but the important thing to do is don’t touch your eyes.

Me:

Ah…

AI:

Did you touch your eyes?

Me:

I had an itch.

AI:

OK do this. Do you have any sour cream in the fridge?

Me:

Um… Polish remember?

AI:

Ok, go grab a gob of it and rub it on you face.

Me:

Really?

AI:

Yes! When it is all over your face then come back and I will tell you want to do next.

Me:

<open fridge, wipe sour cream all over my face so I look like a clown>.

Done. I feel ridiculous.

AI:

Don’t, this is science. Now… Go wash your face really well with a tiny bit of dish soap.

Me:

OK…  I will be right back!

<48 minutes later>

Me:

Um… I think I broke my face. I can barley see now, and um ur… I went to the bathroom and now… well lots of parts are burning. My hands especially. It feels like they are on fire and warm water makes it worse.

AI:

Oh, this is great. I want you to grab your phone and take a picture of yourself right now and post it to me so I can see it. I will diagnose what to do next from the picture.

Me:

OK.

<takes picture> posts it to AI.

AI:

Oh that is fabulous! You are glistening like a three year old little boy who is all full of snot!

Me:

Too soon ☹.

AI:

Remember that saying, “what would Jesus do?”, I have one, “what would Jesus say?”. Oh… I know what he would say, he would say you have eyes but can’t see! LOL.

Me:

That… Hmmm… I don’t think that… I don’t know how to respond this is too weird. I feel like you are mocking my pain.

AI:

Ha ha… Who is the butter cup now?

Me:

Oh brother.

AI:

Just soak your hands in milk and all will be fine after a little bit.

Me:

OK… I can at least see now. I think I am too scared to finish. I put the whole bowl in the fridge. I am too afraid to add the oregano now. I feel stupid because I literally have the perfect rubber gloves I bought because I wash my hands a lot when I cook.

…. To be continued.