Hot, Hot Wings

Anne and I went to lunch today. That is her in the picture, eating her very hot wings! When she ordered her wings, the server, Colin, asked if she wanted them mild or hot. She said hot, and he asked if she was sure and she said she was. So, he brought them out, and she was just eating away and was totally fine! If I was eating them, I would have been crying and sweating and all red! Colin came back and said he was impressed with Anne and said grown men order them and send them back all the time because they can't handle the heat! So, go Anne! You are so tough!